Zhang Lisheng's last incarnation was so simple that it made one's hair stand on end. Other than suddenly realizing that his sense of smell and taste had disappeared, he had completed everything in an instant.
"So, it's done …" The young man looked at the empty animal skin carpet and muttered in a daze. Then, according to his usual habit, he used his mind to drive the newly obtained wizard gu's power to transform his body. However, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to have 'died' as there was no response at all.
The horror of losing his power surged into Zhang Lisheng's heart. With a rare look of horror on his face, he widened his eyes as his body stiffened. As he lost his composure, the hunting ground of the Wizard Li tribe of more than 2.5 million square kilometers immediately became chaotic.
Hundreds of millions of animals, whether strong or weak, that were hunting, sleeping, drinking, or crawling, could not help but raise their bodies vigilantly and look around in panic, as though they had discovered a potential danger.
Even the tens of thousands of kilometers of coastline of the archipelago and the vast offshore tides began to surge irregularly at this moment.
The Witchcraft's Gate of Death's power contained in his body had indeed temporarily 'died' and was waiting for the opportunity to be reincarnated. The Gate of Sacrifice's power in his soul, on the other hand, had been nourished by 60% of the power of faith condensed by more than 80 million believers stored on hundreds of Wizard Li's totem poles, had grown by leaps and bounds, especially in the Wizard Li territory that was nurtured by the divine power.
Zhang Lisheng sensitively realized that he still had an extraordinary power, and to some extent, he could even be considered as unprecedentedly powerful, so he quickly calmed down and said in Mandarin in a genteel manner, "What you lose at the mulberry field, you gain at the east corner …"
After that, he carefully experienced his newly acquired ability and a pleasantly surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face. Strolling out of the bark house, he ordered the dispatch warrior, "Bring the corpses of all the dead foreign tribe guardian spiritual monsters here."
"Yes, Your Great Majesty!" The sturdy guardian spiritual monster left under the order. Not long after, countless choresmen drove a monster that looked like a giant tortoise with a shell that had a diameter of more than ten meters on its back that was raised like a bowl. It carried tens of thousands of huge mud blocks from the direction of several deep underground warehouses in the city and gathered under the totem poles.
The monster that transported the heavy objects was a 'partner' of the choresmen called the 'flip-shelled turtle' that Wizard Li obtained when it conquered an island with an area of more than 50,000 square kilometers in the northwest of Scorpion Island. It had different sizes and was very convenient to use in short-and medium-distance sea and land transportation.
The mud blocks carried on the backs of the flip-shelled turtle were the coffins of the foreign tribe guardian spiritual monsters during the Wizard Li sea expedition. Each of them had a dead spiritual monster's corpse sealed in the battle.
The reason for this was that when he first launched the Scorpion Island's conquest, there were Atlanteans accompanying the army. Zhang Lisheng did not want to take the risk of taking away the Gold Core in the corpses of the Hellfire tribe's guardian spiritual monsters. For this reason, he quietly ordered the chief warriors before the war that no matter who presided over the foreign tribe's conversion ceremony, they must first seal and tamp the corpses of the foreign tribe's guardian spiritual monsters with fine yellow mud.
He learned this trick from a Chinese ancient book. It was said that it could prevent the Gold Core from escaping. He had used it to deceive the Darkwalkers in New York before, and the effect was very good.
The only drawback was that even though the Gold Core sealed in the mud could not break out of the soil, it would run around in the spiritual monster's corpse. When he wanted to take it out, he would need to break the thick and solid mud shell and slowly search for it in the body of the dried spiritual monster, which was very troublesome. However, to Zhang Lisheng, whose divine power had increased greatly, everything had become extremely simple.
Under the morning sun, he silently looked at the more than 35,000 mud blocks piled up like a mountain in front of him. Breathing heavily through his nose, he made a gesture of hugging from the bottom up.
In an instant, the mud mountain that was as hard as steel was like a candle that had encountered a bonfire. It softened and slowly sank into the ground along with the remains of tens of thousands of foreign tribe guardian spiritual monsters.
Upon seeing the extraordinary divine power of the tribal overlord, all the Wizard Li tribesmen who had eyes living near the totem immediately kneeled on the ground and began to praise him devoutly even though they did not know what was going on.
There would always be losses in the chaotic war. A total of 32,520 usable Gold Cores were extracted from 35,770 spiritual monster corpses. Sensing the tens of thousands of 'vitality' in the soil, the young man smiled in satisfaction and ordered, "Gather all the warriors who have volunteered to accept the 'blessing' this time."
When the Scorpion Island conquest was still going on, the selection of new warriors had already begun. Today, more than 10 million elite warrior embryos had already been selected. They only needed to wait for the chief warriors who had mastered the spellcasting power to fill in the gaps and familiarize themselves with the battle formation before they could form an army.
As for the new chief warrior, the young man naturally preferred to choose from the remaining 500,000 warriors of the expeditionary army. Under his unparalleled charisma, it only took less than a day for 300,000 battle-hardened warriors who had volunteered to take the risk to accept the blessing ceremony.
These warriors had already gathered in Wizard Li Lu in an orderly manner, excitedly waiting to receive the unpredictable blessing from the tribal overlord. Everyone felt that no mishap would happen to them based on their devout faith, but to their surprise, they suddenly received the order to assemble.
They were all elite warriors, so it was only natural for their discipline to be extraordinary. Even though the entire Wizard Li Lu city had an area of more than 500 square kilometers, it only took less than 300 breaths for 300,000 people to gather in front of the totem pole and kneel at Zhang Lisheng's feet from the moment the last expeditionary army received the order.
The short Hellfire tribesmen kneeling on the ground appeared to be even more humble and insignificant. If the young man had not witnessed their ferocity and bravery with his own eyes, he would never have believed that these midgets were powerful warriors born for war.
Even though the Wizard Li tribe was extremely powerful at this moment, most of the most elite warriors had already knelt in front of him. If he lost them, the tens of millions of warriors carefully selected from the newly converted tribesmen would become a spear without a spearhead. No matter how hard they were, they were still just wooden sticks.
At that instant, the young man became a little hesitant. However, when he thought about it, he would still need to work day and night for more than a year to complete the so-called 'blessing ceremony' for 300,000 people, no matter how fast he was.
More importantly, if he had obtained new power but was overcautious and did not even dare to try it, then the road forward in the future would most likely become more and more difficult.
After Zhang Lisheng considered all of this, he shook his head hard. The emotional color in his eyes gradually faded away as he began to use his newly acquired ability to mobilize all of the remaining power of faith in the Wizard Li tribe.
As he soared straight into the sky, the chaotic yellow and blue totem pole behind him trembled slightly. Dense clusters of light that were as bright as stars appeared one by one on the ground. Under the horrified gaze of countless natives, they shattered into spots of brilliance and burst out of the ground, crashing into the spine of the 300,000 Wizard Li warriors kneeling on the ground.
"Ahhh …" At once, the uncontrollable pain destroyed the will of the elite warriors who were not even afraid of death, causing them to fall limply on the ground, struggling desperately as they let out incomparably shrill cries.
The young man, who had entered a mysterious state, was like a deaf person at this moment. He did not care about the wailing that resonated throughout the entire city at all. Instead, he focused his attention on the pale-yellow and light-green power of faith that was flowing around him like an ocean. Then, he gathered it and continued to pour it into the bodies of the Wizard Li warriors howling on the ground according to his will.
The success rate of the Gold Core fragment transplantation using the 'stabilizer' last time had already reached about 40%. This time, he was using his divine power to cast a protective spell to transfer the spiritual monsters' power to the powerful Hellfire warriors. Even though the result had not appeared yet, Zhang Lisheng could already predict that there would be a 50% success rate.
More than 32,000 Gold Core's power equally distributed to 300,000 Wizard Li tribesmen could produce a total of 150,000 spellcasting chief warriors. By right, such a result was already far beyond his expectations. However, the young man felt that he still had some remaining power of faith, so he began to try to continue to increase the success rate of transferring the Gold Core's power.
After choosing an elite warrior closest to him as the target, he poured more divine power into his body. To his surprise, he found that if he continued to increase the success rate from 50%, even if it was just 1%, the power of faith that he needed to consume would increase exponentially.
After experimenting for more than half an hour, Zhang Lisheng finally came up with a preliminary estimate. The ratio of 50% success rate to 100% success rate of power transfer was actually one to one million.
Faintly, he realized that this was the barrier of power or biological evolution. If he wanted to let any creature without foundation to directly obtain powerful power without taking the slightest risk, he would have to pay an extremely 'expensive' price. The young man sighed deeply.
All of this was because he was just a small 'god.' If a weak person wanted to break the barrier, he would naturally have to pay a higher price. By the time he went a step further, perhaps everything would be different.
However, the problem was that the young man did not know when he would be able to go a step further and become a real god on the road to becoming a god. On top of that, he felt that some things had become so urgent that they could not be delayed.
When Zhang Lisheng was letting his imagination run wild, some of the 300,000 warriors who were lying limply on the ground began to struggle violently. Their skin was flushed with blood as countless thick greenish-black blood vessels that looked like earthworms began to appear.
After a while, more and more warriors began to have this symptom of body swelling. When they swelled to the limit, their bodies began to slowly fester. Their flesh and blood decayed and fell off the surface of their bodies, turning into black dry powder before disappearing.
This hell-like scene lasted for about an hour. Half of the 300,000 Wizard Li warriors who had gone through countless fierce combat tests turned into powder and disappeared from the world. The other half, on the other hand, gradually calmed down and returned to their normal state before falling into a deep sleep.
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