Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn walked to the Berserker Demon's side and used his mental power to probe into its body.

The golden crystal had solidified, like a small pebble, embedded next to the soul fire.

The surface of the crystal is covered with intricate patterns, which are the manifestation of the rules of "war"—the nature of the berserker demon and the emotion of "resistance" in the power of faith combine to condense this divine essence.

Now he is the true "God of War" in this goblin world!

"Stand up," Lynn said.

The Berserker Demon stood up, now half a head taller than before.

It looked down at its hand, where golden lines flowed slowly beneath its skin.

"Try your skills."

The Berserker Demon raised his right hand, and a golden light condensed in his palm, transforming into a phantom battle axe.

It leaped into the air, selected its target, gripped its battle axe with both hands, and unleashed a powerful "Splitting Mount Hua" strike at the mountain peak beside it.

With a loud boom, the entire mountain split in two, the cut being extremely smooth.

Lynn roughly assessed that the attack was quite powerful, approaching the level of a mid-level lv5.

As for consumption...

Lynn closed his eyes, sensing the Berserker's state.

The divine essence was pulsating, like a heart, constantly drawing energy from the void.

However, it draws not from ordinary energy, but from the concept of "war" extracted from the power of faith in the goblin world.

Lynn carefully sensed the divine essence within the Berserker Demon's body, then summoned the "Undead Space" and let it enter.

As the Berserker Demon departed from this world, Lynn sensed that the pulse of that divine spark weakened, and the golden patterns began to dim.

After closing the undead space, the Berserker's aura had dropped back to its peak level 4.

"He really is bound to this world," Lynn murmured.

The Berserker's divinity relies on the power of faith in the goblin world. When he leaves this world, his power diminishes, and when he returns, his power is restored, just like those so-called "gods".

He gestured for the Berserker to step aside, sat down again, and closed his eyes in deep thought.

The power of faith is not unusable, but it cannot be directly applied to oneself.

That stuff is poisonous; whoever uses it will be tied up.

But what if it's used elsewhere?

The example of the Berserker Demon proves that the power of faith can give rise to "divinity".

Those powerful beings bound to this world, possessing the authority to govern the rules.

What if he could refine the entire goblin world into his own Sacred Mark Domain?

At that time, this world will be his private domain, and those "gods" will not be bound to an independent world, but to his domain.

Within his domain, they can maintain their full combat capability.

Once he advances to the Saint Mark and expands his domain, these subordinate gods will become the guardians of that domain.

Moreover, the domain is not static.

The Stigmata Wizard can move freely with his demiplane domain.

If he can do that, then his Stigmata Domain will have a complete "pantheon"—a god of war, a god of technology, a god of death, whatever god you want.

When encountering an enemy, simply expand your domain and let the rules cover it, allowing those gods to fight with all their might within your domain.

He could even use the domain as a mobile base.

The undead army is hidden inside, and the gods guard the entrance. If an enemy tries to break in, they'll have to face the suppression of the entire world's rules. Isn't that better than simply leading an undead army?

Lynn opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips.

This path is feasible!

But he also knew that it was too early to think about these things now.

Refining a world is not something that can be done in a day or two, nor is advancing to a Saint Mark.

The power of faith can be saved until he has completely subdued this world before using it.

Five years is still a long time; he can't just sit here and wait.

Lynn carved out a hidden cave on the back of this deserted mountain peak.

The cave is not deep, but it is spacious enough and the ground is flat, making it suitable for setting up a magic array.

He took out materials from the ring and began to inscribe a two-way teleportation array.

He had analyzed this thing long ago, but this was the first time he had built a permanent teleportation array that could travel across worlds.

Teleportation arrays are extremely complex; the runes must be precise, the energy stable, and the coordinates locked.

If something goes wrong, teleportation could send you to some corner of the void.

He carved it all night long.

By daybreak, the teleportation array was complete.

The array patterns covered the entire cave floor, densely packed, like a giant spider web.

He embedded twelve high-quality magic stones in the center of the array and carved an auxiliary rune array to maintain the energy.

Next is contacting the witchcraft alliance.

That's simple. He carved a small one next to the teleportation array to connect with the academy's communication network, so that messages could be sent directly to his "communication tablet" in the future.

He will be able to receive news of any changes in the goblin world immediately.

After setting up the magic circle, Lynn stood up and raised his hand to make a gesture.

Kayn emerged from the shadows behind him, the black mist coalescing into a human form, kneeling on one knee.

"You will stay here from now on and watch over this world for me."

Kayn nodded.

Lynn then released more than sixty ghostly undead from the Soul Lamp and handed them over to Commander Kayn.

They are all level 4 spirits, skilled in stealth and reconnaissance.

Lurking in the goblin world, as long as they don't actively reveal themselves, the goblins' technological means simply cannot detect them.

"Disperse them all. Leave five in the royal city, three in each main city, and one in each of the other towns. Report back regularly, and notify me immediately through the communication array if there are any abnormalities."

At Kayn's command, the wraiths silently dispersed and disappeared into the night.

Lynn raised his hand and beckoned, and the Berserker Demon walked over and knelt on one knee.

"From now on, your name will be 'War,'" Lynn said. "Stay in this world and guard this cave with Kayn, awaiting my orders."

The Berserker Demon, now known as "War," slowly lowered his head and accepted the command from the "Supreme God."

After everything was arranged, Lynn did not hesitate any longer and turned to walk towards the teleportation array he had set up.

It's time to go back. Time is precious. There are other tasks waiting for him at the academy, and other worlds waiting for him to conquer.

Let's nurture this world for now, until the faith deepens, the world's will weakens, and its strength grows.

He stepped onto the teleportation array, a flash of white light, and disappeared from the spot.

Inside the cave, Kayn's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only "War" kneeling on the ground.

It raised its head, its golden eyes gazing in the direction Lynn had disappeared, and remained motionless for a long time.

The War Godhood deeply binds it to the "war" rules of this world.

Unfortunately, there are no major wars in this world, nor are there any war churches or war temples, and it has no believers.

However, since his power was bestowed by the "Supreme God," he could absorb some of this power that shared the same origin.

At the foot of the mountain, the cathedral of the imperial city rang its evening bells.

Believers flocked from all directions, kneeling before the idol and chanting the name of "Enzos the High God".

The prayers traveled through the clouds, through the mountain winds, through the stone walls, and into the cave.

War closed its eyes, feeling the power of faith flowing through it, some of which merged into the golden divine core on its chest.

The divine spark throbbed gently, like a heart just awakening.

Four years, there are still four years to go.

When the Supreme God returns, this world will be even more devout.