The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 1304 - 956: Blood Clan Battle_2

Chapter 1304: Chapter 956: Blood Clan Battle_2

At that time, the contradictions will be even greater.

Wu Heng took a deep breath, started gathering his thoughts, and organized the things he needed to do later.

First, improve his relationship with that Lady.

"It’s best to make her my Ghost."

Tied together with me, helping me is helping her.

The second point is to keep an eye on the base and The Holy Court over there, so if there’s any danger, I can have some idea in mind.

The most important is the collection of faith.

Only by becoming strong can the problems be solved fundamentally.

After considering all matters, Wu Heng got up from the bathtub, water droplets slid off his healed skin, but some scars that hadn’t fully recovered were still visible.

He picked up a towel to wipe his body, changed into clean clothes, and pushed the door open to leave the bathroom.

...

The living room on the first floor.

By now, it was already full of people.

Xiao Xiao was flying above the coffee table, vividly recounting the scenes of the battle with The Holy Court.

"Then the Pope and that Religious Leader, swish, the two directly merged into one, becoming another person with six wings, all glowing with golden light." Xiao Xiao gestured with both hands, mimicking how two people turned into one.

Everyone sitting around the room exclaimed in surprise.

The maids clenched the hem of their skirts, and both Xi Ligui and Shi Yali narrowed their eyes.

"The scariest thing was that sword!" Xiao Xiao suddenly raised her voice, "It was so big, Boss, even bigger than the one the Pope unleashed last time, and it just slashed down with a bang."

The many women in the house also widened their eyes, as if they really saw a huge sword falling from above.

Last night, if not resting in the room, you could see the soaring golden light from the area of the battle.

Then, she continued to embellish the story.

From Wu Heng defeating the six-winged golden figure, then killing the Pope, chasing the Religious Hero while slashing.

A large part of the scenes she didn’t witness, after all, she dove back into Wu Heng’s body for a while, but she heard a lot from Glenda’s side, plus some of her own embellishments.

"Master, riding ’Shanshan’ and chasing the Religious Hero?" Catwoman Robey’s eyes sparkled.

"Of course!" Xiao Xiao said proudly, "With our help, we annihilated him completely. If not for the heroes from the association coming later, we would have definitely killed the Religious Hero this time."

"Wow! Master is really amazing." The maids exclaimed, and seeing Xiao Xiao’s hopeful gaze, they added, "Xiao Xiao is also amazing."

"Hehe, it’s alright...," Xiao Xiao laughed happily.

Compared to the excited cheering maids.

Over to the side, Shanaela, Glenda, and Shi Yali, all widened their eyes, still unable to come to their senses.

Wu Heng killed another Pope, then slashed all the way chasing the Religious Leader.

If not for the association’s fleet coming over, the Religious Leader might have been kept here.

Has Wu Heng’s power already reached this level?

One person can wipe out the entire fleet of the Holy Hall and kill one hero, while driving another away.

Oh my heavens!

Even in the stories of hero selection, such a scene has never appeared.

After a brief surprise, Shanaela first revealed a smile.

When I go back, I truly wonder what expression the Fifth Elder will have.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw Wu Heng coming down slowly, his hair tips still carrying undried moisture.

"Master!" The maids rushed forward.

"Hmm, good girls!" Wu Heng patted their heads, then turned his gaze to the others below, "Everyone came so quickly!"

When he just returned, Wu Heng asked Mini to notify everyone to come over.

One reason was to report his safety, and the second was to explain the upcoming matters.

Shanaela asked, "Xiao Xiao said you were injured."

"Just some surface wounds, mostly healed." Wu Heng sat down on the sofa, Mini handed over a cup of tea.

Xiao Xiao immediately floated over, "Uncle, you must testify! Philippa kept saying I’m bragging!"

Philippa said, "Xiao Xiao said you have a skill that instantly sank more than 20 ships. I’ve been a captain for so many years, how come I haven’t heard of a skill this powerful."

Wu Heng laughed and said, "Learned recently, once reaching hero level, the skills tend to be rather exaggerated."

Xiao Xiao, with a look that seemed to say "I’m not lying to you," said to Philippa, "You’re not a hero, so of course you wouldn’t know."

"Hmph, what’s there to brag about? I’ll be just as powerful in the future." Philippa turned her head defiantly.

Xiao Xiao made a face at Philippa and flew over to Mini’s side.

Shanaela gently clapped her hands and looked at Wu Heng, "Gathering us here, is there something you want to discuss?"

"There are some matters," Wu Heng set down his teacup.

"First, Gold and Silver Island will lift martial law and resume ships and trade. Second, tomorrow’s newspaper will report that the Holy Court’s team has been defeated, the trusted Pope killed by me, and the Religious Leader has fled. Wei’er, you’ll handle this task."

Andre Willow’s fox ears twitched slightly, she said softly, "Master, publishing such things in the newspaper might cause you trouble?"

"Now that the facade is gone, we should amplify our influence as much as we can," Wu Heng said directly.

His thought was simple: increase his influence.

Only by doing something incredible can you better gather faith.

"Understood. I will make arrangements this afternoon," Andre Willow nodded immediately.

"Third," Wu Heng turned his gaze to Shanaela, "You will be in charge of church matters in various places, arrange them quickly, don’t be stingy with money, spend where it’s needed."

The Wood Elves are establishing several churches there.

Considering the time, it should almost be ready.

After all, the structures are already in place, mostly it’s about some renovation work.

Shanaela nodded, "I will prepare once I’m back, will try my best to speed it up."

Wu Heng continued, "Mackintosh! Arrange to strengthen the intelligence gathering on the island, and also prepare to establish a spy network around the Emerald Sea."

"Alright!" Mackintosh nodded.

"That’s all I have to say, the most important is to tell you, I’m fine, and Gold and Silver Island will be fine too," Wu Heng smiled again.

The others also smiled.

Andre Willow continued, "By the way, Master, that Flag-bearer is still locked up in prison, he kept saying you wouldn’t win."

Wu Heng suddenly remembered and said, "Xi Ligui, write a letter and send it to the headquarters when you get back, saying this Flag-bearer is not suitable for Gold and Silver Island work, transfer him back. I’ve already talked to Leader ’Claudio’ about it."

Xi Ligui finally received her task and agreed with a nod, "Okay, I’ll write it when I get back."

"Alright, that’s everything, prepare a feast tonight, come over for dinner once work is done," Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Yay! We get to eat again," Robey cheered.

Philippa said, "Can I bring my mom? Let her eat something nice too."

"Sure!"

With tasks assigned, everyone went to work on their duties.

Wu Heng took Xiao Xiao along upstairs and called for the other two ghosts that were chatting, opening the boundary door and stepping inside.

...

The Blood Clan, Royal Capital.

Lilith’s boots clattered against the obsidian floor, echoing in the empty hall.

The lighting stone wall lamps on both sides stretched the shadows, extending them to the throne ahead.

On the high platform, a man languidly leaned against the crimson throne, the dark red robe cascaded like a waterfall of blood, his fingertips gently tapping the armrest, synchronizing with Lilith’s descending footsteps.

"You returned sooner than I expected," the man’s voice carried a grating, gravelly tone, "Should I be pleased, or disappointed?"

Lilith stood at the foot of the stairs, the glow of the illuminating stone shining upon her face.

"Since you managed to escape, why come back to court death?" Lilith’s tone was consistently indifferent.

The figure on the throne leaned slightly forward, his blood-red eyes casting a gaze reminiscent of a demon from hell peering into the human world, filled with hatred, resentment, and the excitement of imminent revenge.

"Court death? I don’t see it that way," the man sneered, raising his hand, seven clan emblems suspended mid-air by crimson threads, "Guess which hand they used to sign the loyalty oath?"

Lilith snorted coldly, as the hem of her robe fluttered without wind, a succession of blood blades formed into a thorny ring behind her, suddenly shooting out!

"Heh~! Did you forget who taught...," the man attempted to speak, but in the next second, his mouth vanished.

It quickly restored, and likewise, blood blades shot forward.

Stained glass windows shattered with a thunderous crash, the two figures entangled, soaring into the night sky.

Lilith’s bat wings tore through the dense fog, only to be pierced by the crimson scepter in the next moment.

Countless blood spikes erupted from within her body.

The man stroked the pulsating heart atop the scepter, sighing softly, "After all these years, you haven’t really improved much...".

The scepter twisted and transformed suddenly, turning into a blood snake coiling around his neck.

Lilith’s shattered body was reassembling in the mist, blood droplets falling from the corner of her mouth.