Within one night, Han Shuo's reputation in South Border City had far surpassed that of Firenze, the Lord of the Southern Border.
Firenze had stayed in South Border City for three years, leading the empire's most powerful Howling Legion in strenuous defense. However, even when faced with an army of more than a hundred thousand strong from the Empire of Orcs, they were still forced to retreat step by step.
Han Shuo, on the other hand, appeared for the first time in five years. With his own strength, he slaughtered more than a hundred thousand savage orc warriors in less than a day. Since the founding of Lancelot Empire, no one had been able to match his might!
Many soldiers and civilians of South Border City had personally witnessed this unprecedented and crazy feat from the top of the city walls. After being oppressed by the orc warriors for so long, the soldiers and civilians of South Border City could only watch helplessly as more than a hundred thousand orc warriors were annihilated in one day. That kind of excitement was absolutely uncontrollable.
No one organized it, but all the soldiers and civilians of South Border City actually flocked to Han Shuo, expressing their gratitude in all kinds of ways.
Some offered their personally cooked delicacies, some offered their ancestral armors and weapons to Han Shuo, some even offered their daughters to Han Shuo, hoping that Han Shuo would keep them as his maidservant. But most of all, they cheered again and again, shouting Han Shuo's name at the top of their lungs. It seemed that they wanted to express the excitement in their hearts through this kind of high-spirited cheering.
What Han Shuo had done today was destined to become a legend in South Border City!
With the threat of the Empire of Orcs gone, the people of South Border City gathered on the streets and cheered in unison, competing to spread the story of Han Shuo's magnificent feat of slaughtering more than a hundred thousand orc warriors single-handedly. The heavy atmosphere that had been shrouding South Border City had been cleansed by Han Shuo single-handedly. The imagination of the people was astonishing. As they spread the story, Han Shuo's figure grew bigger and bigger.
Even though Han Shuo had yet to acknowledge it, the people of South Border City had already treated him as a god. Many people who had no spiritual support had even engraved Han Shuo's name on their faith tablets and started to worship him.
A single person had killed over a hundred thousand savage and savage Orcs in just one short hour. Aside from God, who else could do such a thing?
As a matter of course, Han Shuo received the most honorable treatment in the South Border City. When he and Firenze made their way to Han Shuo's mansion in the city, all the people along the way were scrambling to kneel down and worship them. They were willing to worship Han Shuo as their god.
Looking at the citizens who were kowtowing on the ground, Han Shuo's heart did not waver too much. After thinking for a while, he decided to build a God's Altar in the city. Flying to the center of the altar, Han Shuo expanded his Domain of God, releasing a majestic aura that was like a towering mountain, slowly extending in all directions.
Inside the Realm of Divinity, all the people of South Border City, including the soldiers of the Howling Legion, could not help but have the thought of willingly submitting to Han Shuo and believing in him for all eternity.
"Offer your faith to the God's Altar, and I will ensure the safety of your South Border City!" The voice that Han Shuo emitted with his divine energy reverberated continuously within the Realm of Divinity. It carried a mysterious power that could bewitch people's hearts, igniting the passion of the people who were willing to worship Han Shuo.
With the shock of invincibility and the influence of the Realm of Divinity at this moment, the people of South Border City, whose passion had been raised to the extreme, did not hesitate at all. All of them offered the faith of their souls to the God's Altar, becoming devout believers who offered the power of faith to Han Shuo.
After setting up the God's Altar, Han Shuo uttered some pompous words. Seeing that everything was going smoothly according to his plan, he left with Firenze and Fanny and returned to Firenze's mansion in South Border City.
"I've been working hard for the safety of South Border City for three years. Those people are only praying for my safety. But you've only been in South Border City for a day, and they've already treated you like a god. Sigh, people really can't be compared with each other … "After entering the mansion, Firenze rolled his eyes, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
Fanny put on a sweet smile, went over to Firenze's arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Father, if you can single-handedly resolve the threat of hundreds of thousands of orc warriors, not only the people of South Border City, but all the people of the Southern Border will truly treat you like a god."
Firenze put on a bitter smile, glared at Fanny, and pretended to be angry as he said, "Do you think that everyone is as crazy as that youngster? If I had that kind of strength, Lancelot Empire would have long dominated Profound Continent. Why would it still need to passively adopt defensive measures? "
"That's why, we are just ordinary people, while Brian is a genius. It's to be expected that he can stand at such a high position and receive the worship of the people. You don't have to feel that it's unfair, hehe!" Fanny giggled as she consoled Firenze. A sense of pride involuntarily arose in her heart. Han Shuo was her man. The stronger he was, the more she liked him.
"I will be staying in South Border City for three days. You and your daughter should have a good reunion. Hmm, if there are any problems in South Border City or the Southern Border that you need me to resolve, let me know as soon as possible. I'll help you handle them. " Han Shuo's lowgod of destruction body needed some time to digest the energy of destruction formed from the deaths of hundreds of thousands of orc warriors. In addition, it had been a long time since Fanny and Firenze had last seen each other. It was only natural for them to have some time to communicate.
After witnessing the terrifying feat previously, Firenze now faced Han Shuo without any regard for the consequences. Instead, he was more respectful, reserved, and a little uncomfortable.
On one hand, it was because Firenze had been thoroughly awed by Han Shuo's strength. On the other hand, it was because Han Shuo naturally possessed the aura of a superior after becoming a god. Under these two pressures, Firenze, who had always been uninhibited in the Empire, suddenly seemed like a completely different person when facing Han Shuo.
"Alright, I'll make good arrangements in the next few days. If there's any problem that needs to be resolved by force, I won't be courteous with you," Firenze said mischievously, "No matter how powerful you are, you're still my son-in-law!"
Han Shuo nodded smilingly and did not say anything else. After giving some instructions to Fanny, he entered the room that Firenze had specially prepared for him and silently digested the energy of destruction formed from the deaths of hundreds of thousands of orc warriors.
* * *
On the other side, in the Dark Forest, on the mountain above the place of extreme fire, Tanai.
Han Shuo, who was sitting cross-legged on a fiery-red boulder, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were glistening as he gazed at the cratered ground in front of him.
Suddenly, a dull sound came from the depths of the earth. The valley that had been silent for a long time suddenly began to tremble. The magnitude of the tremors grew increasingly greater.
A high-pitched dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the earth. Accompanied by the tremors of the earth, the cracks in the gullies grew larger and larger.
Gradually, the corpse of dark dragon Gilbert, which had sunk deep into the earth, slowly emerged from the ground …
Another dragon's roar sounded. The earth rumbled and trembled violently. As the earth quaked and the mountains swayed, the silhouette of a wriggling dragon soared into the sky and instantly disappeared into the depths of the clouds.
"Wahaha …" Wild, excited laughter escaped from dark dragon Gilbert's mouth. Having been stifled for too long, Gilbert found it hard to suppress the excitement in his heart after his rebirth. He roamed the skies to his heart's content, shouting at the top of his lungs to release the agitation in his heart.
"Stop making such a racket, come down!" Han Shuo chided with a smile as he lifted his head to look at dark dragon Gilbert flying through the air.
"I'm coming!" Gilbert replied with a hearty laugh. His enormous draconic body swayed a little, and a ray of black light suddenly appeared. His enormous body gradually shrank within the black light, and by the time he landed in front of Han Shuo, he had turned into that familiar dark-skinned youth.
"Master, I'm back. I, Gilbert, am back. Hahaha …" Gilbert was so excited that he danced with joy. He kept hitting his new body, and he seemed to be very satisfied.
"You died here, and also resurrected here. I've done what I promised you!" Han Shuo looked at dark dragon Gilbert with a smile, and asked, "How's the new body?"
"Very good! Very good! " Gilbert immediately replied. He twisted his neck, kicked his legs, and added, "There's a surging power in my body. Although it's not quite the same as before, it feels even more powerful!"
With a thought, Han Shuo's lips curled into a satisfied smile. He nodded and praised, "Not bad, you actually melted that small piece of divine crystal. Very good, very good. As long as you comprehend it carefully, it won't be difficult to become a god in the future!"
"Thank you, Master, haha, thank you, Master!" Gilbert couldn't help but shout excitedly as he listened to Han Shuo's praise. His voice traveled far and wide, causing many low-level magical beasts to retreat.
"This is what you deserve. Hmm, the new body also has some wonderful uses. I think you should have a deep understanding of this yourself. Spend some more time and understand some of the uses of the new body. This will be of great benefit to you in the future," Han Shuo said seriously.
"Don't worry, Master. I've died once, I'll cherish it." Gilbert put away his mischievous smile and promised Han Shuo.
"Hmm, I think this time you should understand the importance of strength." Han Shuo nodded.
"Master, I want to go back and see my grandfather." Gilbert suddenly spoke in a somewhat sad tone, "My father is already dead, and many of the dark dragons have also died. I want to see how they are doing now."
"Of course. Hmm, take a look at how the lizardmen in the underground world are doing. If they have any difficulties, I'll help you if I can." Han Shuo had promised the Ancient Lizard King to take care of the lizardmen. Perhaps something had changed in the underground world because of Adele's resurrection. After Gilbert's resurrection, his strength was much higher than before. With his help, the lizardmen in the underground world should be better off.
"Understood, Master. I'll be going then." Gilbert was concerned about the dark dragon race. He didn't know if the Shrine of Ice had caused trouble for the dark dragons again in the years after he left. He left some instructions with Han Shuo and hurriedly left.
"This guy is still so impatient." Han Shuo couldn't help but laugh when he saw Gilbert leave so quickly. After a while, his face turned cold. He gazed into the depths of the Dark Forest and recalled that unforgettable hatred.
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