The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 1441 - 1017: Sun Sect (Part 2)

Chapter 1441: Chapter 1017: Sun Sect (Part 2)

Wearing a deep blue robe, standing straight, with soul fire flickering in the hollow eye sockets.

[Spiritual Corpse Mage (Level 20)]

Spiritual Corpse Mage, it seems Li Yahong sent another Pope Skeleton over.

"Who is that?" Xiao Xiao asked curiously, possessing a puppet again.

"Corn Sword Saint No.2, the Pope Skeleton that was sent for an upgrade last time." Wu Heng said speechlessly, "You even forgot the name you gave it."

"Ah!" Xiao Xiao suddenly realized, walking around a circle, "Sword Saint No. 2, is it level 20 now?"

"Level 20."

Xiao Xiao controlled the puppet, jumped up and patted the skeleton’s shoulder, praising it: "Not bad! Much stronger than other skeletons."

Beside them, the other three puppets also turned their heads to look.

Especially Lady, who only now understood what Xiao Xiao meant by batch ’refresh’ of skeletons earlier.

It turns out they take Church Heroes as a method to supplement skeletons.

The more you understand, the more exaggerated it is.

After looking at ’Sword Saint No. 2’, the ghosts continued to browse their phones, and Wu Heng also took out his phone.

As he took it out, a ding sounded—the message was sent over.

Wu Heng unlocked his phone and saw a message from Li Yahong.

When the phone can’t be reached, Li Yahong usually sends a text message to convey some information.

The first message says, "The skeleton has already been sent back to you."

Next, he opened the second message, which was related to the previously mentioned ’Sun Sect’.

"Sun Sect is located in the southwestern Andorra Duchy, the leader is called ’Adrian Morton’, heard he was originally a psychology professor, and created Sun Sect after receiving divine inspiration during the apocalypse."

Below the text, there was also a photo attached.

It was a graphic of a golden sun surrounded by simplified beams of light.

Wu Heng’s eyebrows instantly furrowed as he carefully examined the pattern.

Just one look, it somewhat resembled the Holy Court’s Holy Radiance symbol from the Otherworld, or its simplified version.

Could it be such a coincidence?

Wu Heng furrowed his brows and then shouted to the people behind him, "Come and take a look."

The four ghosts who were browsing their phones came over, forming a circle and looking at the phone screen.

"The Holy Court’s emblem?" Glenda said, "The edge’s light beams are two lines short."

The Holy Court’s Holy Radiance symbol consists of a sun surrounded by seven rings of brilliance, symbolizing the divine’s omniscience and eternal glory.

The current graphic lacks two lines of light beams.

But the overall shape and structure are not very different.

"How come this is here?" Lady also asked.

Wu Heng explained the ’Sun Sect’ mentioned by Li Yahong briefly to the ghosts.

After listening, they all fell silent.

This wasn’t good news; if the Zombie World were related to the Holy Court, it’s like your hometown being intruded upon.

"Could it be a coincidence?" Bella asked.

Xiao Xiao said, "The patterns are almost the same, can it really be a coincidence?"

"Let’s go check it out, the opposite side is just a small church, it’s unlikely to be the Holy Court, but if it is related, it’s better to solve it early." Wu Heng said while picking up his phone to call Li Yahong.

After ringing twice, the call connected, and Li Yahong’s voice came through, "Hello! Did you see the Sword Saint No. 2 I sent over?"

"Yes, I saw it." Wu Heng continued, "Tell me about the Sun Sect, how is it now?"

"Still the same! They’re spreading their ideology on forums and world channels, but few believe them, more people criticize them." Li Yahong said with a laugh.

The Sun Sect was established once the worst of the apocalypse had passed.

Only now did they start spreading this divine theory, modern netizens certainly wouldn’t tolerate it.

"Did they show any special abilities?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"Huh? No! They still need to trade for grains in the market, what special ability, if there is, they’re just normal Superpowered Men." Li Yahong continued.

Li Yahong completely perceived the Sun Sect as a scam organization.

Glenda said from the side, "Still, let’s go take a look, it’s just a short trip anyway."

Wu Heng nodded in agreement and continued asking over the phone, "The scale of the base?"

"Heard it’s a small base of over a hundred people, if anyone truly had skills there, it wouldn’t be this size." Li Yahong completely disregarded this base.

"Prepare a plane, I’ll go check it out." Wu Heng said directly.

"You’re going personally? It’s unnecessary, right."

"No problem, just going over to take a look won’t take much time."

Li Yahong didn’t say much more, only added: "Leaving today?"

"Leaving today."

"I’ll arrange a plane for you, and I’ll use satellites to give you a precise location, telling you the exact spot of the base." Li Yahong pondered and replied.

"Alright!" Wu Heng hung up the call.

Wu Heng got up with the ghosts and headed to the airport.

...

The plane soared through thick cloud layers, outside the window was the rolling sea of gray fog.

Inside the cabin, Wu Heng sat in a chair, reading more detailed information sent by Li Yahong on his phone.

’Adrian Morton’ age 42, former psychology professor, claimed to receive divine inspiration in his dream about a month ago.

Core creed: Those who worship the Sun God can survive the apocalypse.

"How’s it going? Any new updates?" Glenda looked over.

Meanwhile, Xiao Xiao and Bella were browsing forums in the neighboring seats, Lady was watching TV dramas, only Glenda seemed to really care about the matter.

"Nothing new, just added details, about a month ago the other side received divine inspiration in their dream." Wu Heng replied.

"Mental issues?"

"Maybe, the pressure in the apocalypse is quite high."

Glenda thought for a while and continued, "If it’s truly connected with the Holy Court, be swift in dealing with it."

"Alright!" Wu Heng nodded.

...

The plane landed on a worn-out runway, tires screeched against the ground.

The cabin door opened, Wu Heng strode down.

Outside, several officials in faded uniforms rushed forward.

But once they approached, they glanced at Wu Heng, then at the cabin entrance behind him, eyes showing astonishment.

Only one person came from Yama Hall?

In apocalypse conditions, just one person dares to run around?

"Welcome to Andorra." The leading person extended his hand with a smile.

Wu Heng shook his hand back, speaking in English: "Thanks!"

The two briefly exchanged pleasantries.

Wu Heng got to main topic, "Our Vice Leader should have informed you, I want to head to the Sun Sect side."

The official immediately took out a tablet, circled a location with his finger, "Here, they’ve sheltered quite a few fugitives."

The place mentioned coincided with what Li Yahong shared, seemingly not a secret.

It sounded like that place wasn’t just about religion.

"Let the plane stay here, I’ll go check." Wu Heng said.

The official hesitated a bit, "That place is difficult to approach, I suggest negotiating with them via radio."

"No need, I have some things to verify." Wu Heng said.

The official’s forehead showed some sweat, "I’ll allocate an armored car team! Enough to deter those guys."

"I’ll go alone, don’t worry!" Wu Heng showed a smile.

Seeing that he couldn’t convince Wu Heng, the official could only say, "This is my number, I’ll have an armored car on standby, call for rescue if you encounter danger."

This person came from Yama Hall.

If he died here, things couldn’t be settled with the other side.

They were counting on Yama Hall for food, resources, and serum.

Wu Heng agreed and directly left the base.

After walking for a while, Wu Heng activated the [Mansion Skill], releasing Skull Shanshan and rode on its back, quickly heading to the destination.

Along the way, Glenda said, "Seems we were overthinking, if truly connected with the Holy Court, it wouldn’t be this bleak."

Not to mention actually connected to the Divine Spirits.

Even typical Holy Court professionals shouldn’t be in such a state.

Listening to what the base official just said, they were almost marked as a terrorist gathering.

"Aren’t we making this trip in vain then." Xiao Xiao lay flying, voice with some disappointment.

Lady chuckled, "Not having anything is a good thing."

After flying for some time, the barbed wire fence ahead gradually became clearer.

Skewed steel panels painted with sun totems, a few guards carrying guns were eating something, completely unaware of the figure swiftly approaching in the sky.