At noon, the scorching sun shone on the Rovan Island, breaking through the faint mist that had been shrouding the harbor.
As the mist dissipated, the last Rovanian in Nado City was stabbed to death by the Wizard Li warriors. Before that, the head of the black lion king had already been chopped off and sent to the Wizard Li god.
In a steamship cabin that was so spacious that it was frightening, Zhang Lisheng condensed pure water that flowed rapidly in the air to act as a scalpel and cut the enemy chieftain's huge head that was more than half a meter tall on the experimental table into two halves. After peeling off layer by layer, he carefully observed it for a while and muttered, "The weapon has already fused with the skin, and even some of the capillaries are connected to each other.
Such a degree of compatibility can already be said to be beyond the scope of a weapon. It's completely a fighting organ that is loaded on a living being!
What a genius idea! Unfortunately, it's limited by the strength of the gene, so there are not many warriors who can use such a powerful 'body' … "
As the young man was lamenting, the iron door of the cabin was gently pushed open. An indigenous servant bowed his head and walked quickly to the experimental table before kneeling on the ground to report, "Great God, your devout believers have killed all the foreign tribe enemies. Your 'totem' has been erected in Nado City."
"Is that so?" The Wizard Li's god snapped back to reality and smiled in surprise. He casually waved a few times in the air and a giant blue water palm condensed behind him to gently grasp his body. Lifting him up and flying out of the cabin, he welcomed the warm sea breeze and sent him to the huge city on the shore.
Upon seeing the arrival of the god, the Wizard Li warriors who had just won the bloody battle kneeled on the ground like a wheat field blown down by a gust of wind, chanting praises loudly to offer their piety.
Zhang Lisheng, who had long been accustomed to boasting about himself as a god, looked at the countless believers kneeling in front of him and no longer had the excitement he had before. Ignoring everyone else, he walked to the city center square and stood in front of the totem pole that was carved with a demon god with a human upper body and a snake lower body covered with scales and triggered the power of faith contained in it.
In an instant, the calm sea in the distance rippled with turbulent waves. Thousands of trickles carrying sand spurted out from the bottom of the sea and went straight into the sky. They reflected the sunlight and emitted colorful rays of light, drawing a graceful arc and pulling thin rainbows in the sky, rushing into the corpses of the Nado warriors who had died intact.
Under the washing of the turbid water, the blood-stained faces of the Rovanian warriors gradually became clean. Then, their mouths made an unconscious' Ahhh … 'sound as they slowly opened their eyes and stood up stiffly from the ground.
Upon hearing the sounds of the resurrected bodies struggling and shouting, many Wizard Li soldiers kneeling on the ground quietly raised their heads to watch. When they looked into the eyes of the foreign tribe warriors who were killed by them and their comrades, they could not help but feel chills running down their spines even though they were under the bright and warm sunlight.
"My devout believers, don't be afraid. This is just a little trick I used to make use of trash." When Zhang Lisheng saw that the Nado warriors who were rejuvenated could still use their bodies, he smiled in satisfaction and said loudly.
After becoming a god for a long time, the young man had a deeper understanding of the god's power. He realized that the god was not unconditionally superior to all existences. Other than the strength and attribute of the divine power, the skill of using the divine power was also an indispensable key link.
This was just like how if one wanted to become a world boxing champion who could sweep through the boxing world, the most important thing was to have an innate physique, strength, and reflexes. Superb fighting skills were also indispensable conditions. If one only relied on one's instincts to punch, even if one could knock down a weak opponent, it would still be impossible for one to defeat a strong enemy.
Zhang Lisheng was originally restricted by the fact that he could only display his full power in the land covered by the power of faith, so he had never underestimated the witchcraft that imitated the ancient ancestor goddess Nuwa's divine power in witchcraft.
Now that he understood that those witchcraft might always be a part of his strength and would never be eliminated, he became even more attentive. Right now, when he saw the materials to refine fine living corpses, he naturally did his best and did not want to waste any of it.
In just one short minute, after refining tens of thousands of living corpses by burning the power of faith, the young man commanded them to fuse with each other by swallowing.
The method of refining living corpses could allow the dead ordinary people to gain a combat power that was far greater than when they were alive due to the absence of pain, perception, and fear. However, on the contrary, the more powerful a person was when he was alive, the more his strength would decline after he became a living corpse after his death.
This was understandable. After all, in addition to powerful strength, many 'soft conditions' such as wisdom, willpower, insight into the enemy, and so on were also indispensable for a powerhouse to be powerful. Of course, it was impossible to replicate the powerful strength of a living corpse that was driven by someone and only had its instincts left.
The reason why the living corpses were terrifying was because of their overwhelming numbers and the strange usage methods of their drivers, as well as their ability to find gold in the sand.
After watching the resurrected humanoid monsters in the city open their dislocated mouths and bite each other with great relish, the young man ordered in satisfaction, "Go to the jungle outside the city to create a stone circle and drive these living corpses into it. After that, don't bother about them anymore.
The broken corpses of the Rovanian warriors on the ground are of no use to me. Let the warriors carry them on the tip of the spear to intimidate the slave tribes of Nado. I believe it will effectively destroy their willpower. "
"Yes, Your Majesty!" When the Wizard Li's god gave his order, some of the warriors around him naturally answered according to their rank and status. Then, they stood up and hurriedly led their men to carry out the order.
After dealing with the living corpses, Zhang Lisheng began to verify his conjecture. Closing his eyes, he stimulated his divine power to explore every inch of land in the Nado people's city.
In the land covered by his faith, the young man, whose divine power included the ability to manipulate the soil, easily found the hidden secrets of the Nado people. He opened his eyes and stomped on the soft but firm ground of the square before squatting down and pressing his hands on the ground.
Not long after, an arc-shaped wave rippled out in all directions with the young man's body as the center. A few seconds later, a crack flashing with a dim light appeared under his feet.
"It's really here …" Zhang Lisheng muttered in a low voice and allowed the crack on the ground to become bigger and bigger. In the end, a magnificent temple buried deep underground appeared.
The crack was located at the top of the temple. On both sides were three huge statues that served as the temple's support. Those statues were a wolf-headed giant with porcelain teeth grinning in a threatening manner.
A scorpion warrior with a slanted body that looked like he was going to throw the javelin in his hand with all his strength.
A dragon-headed warrior with a fangs that was holding a giant sword tightly with both hands.
A bear-bodied warrior that was carrying a sharp bone ax on his shoulder.
A porcupine warrior with long thorns on his back that was crouching down in a charging posture, and a lion-bodied general with a majestic demeanor that seemed to have thousands of soldiers behind him, staring solemnly at the enemy's battle formation.
These six statues looked lifelike under the illumination of the black stone brazier that was burning three to four meters high. It made people feel as though they could hear their breathing if they calmed down.
However, Zhang Lisheng, who was looking down at this temple that had been passed down from ancient times, did not see these strange warrior statues at all. His attention was completely attracted to the wall behind the altar directly above the temple.
The wall depicted a series of connected and bizarre mythological scrolls. The first mural was of a huge land full of green trees, with a mountain fire spreading. In the sea of fire, a round meatball with crimson arms was born from the corpses of all living things.
On the second mural, many ugly and short midgets were building totem poles and worshiping the meatball that was floating leisurely in the air.
The third mural depicted meteorites falling from the sky and magma forming on the ground. In a thunderstorm that resembled the end of the world, the continent collapsed and drifted away as everything withered and perished.
From the fourth mural onward, three giant islands replaced the continent. The meatball began to fight fiercely with various giant beasts. It could be seen that every time it defeated a strong enemy, its appearance would change a little. After killing the giant beast that could spit fire, it would have an additional mouth with magma flowing on it. After defeating the octopus-like sea monster, tentacles would grow on its body.
At the same time, the life of the midget believers that were reclaimed by the meatball also became better and better. They contributed fresh prey to the gods they believed in and continued to exchange for powerful biochemical weapons. In the beginning, they used tree spears and bone blades to fight and were hunted by the beasts in the jungle. Then, they turned into half-body armors that looked like biochemical weapons and finally evolved into indigenous warriors that wore various powerful shells.
In the last picture scroll, there was an endless line of humanoid monster warriors on the ground. In the sky, there were many black oval-shaped spaceships. In the middle was the meatball that had become a hundred miles long and had a mountain-like body. At this moment, its entire body was covered with rhombus-shaped eyes.
There were hundreds of ferocious mouthparts on both sides of the oval-shaped body.
There were countless long tentacles stretching out from both ends of its head and tail. This appearance was exceptionally familiar to Zhang Lisheng. It was the image of another ancient god that had once fought against the resurrection seed of the Great Goddess Nuwa in the young man's mind.
After looking at this wall full of murals, Zhang Lisheng pondered for a while and felt that most of his conjectures had been perfectly verified. Even though there were still some minor problems that puzzled him, it no longer had any impact on the overall situation.
"An ancient god who has suddenly come to his senses after experiencing the apocalypse and desperately strengthens himself and his believers, ambitious to occupy a place in the Colossal World." The Wizard Li god leaped down from the temple lightly and muttered with a strange expression, "I wonder if you've succeeded or failed …"
Coming to the front of the few huge statues that served as pillars, he gently stroked these elastic statues and felt their internal structure. An irrepressible ecstatic smile appeared on the young man's face. "However, this is no longer important. What's important is that I've received your 'legacy'!"
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