Full-time Creation Master

The two of them talked back and forth.

They argued until their faces turned red.

They were practically spitting on each other's faces.

One moment, Blue Bat is saying that Fang Shaoli is "naive and reckless".

"Doesn't know how to leverage existing resources."

One moment Fang Shaoli is scolding Lan Bat for being "cowardly and afraid of trouble".

"Inflexible thinking".

It was all disparaging, both overt and covert.

They no longer resembled best friends at all.

They're like two fake sisters who are constantly undermining each other.

The two of them were arguing fiercely.

Neither of them could convince the other.

The atmosphere was tense and ready to fight.

However, due to their status, Gan Wencui and other monarchs were not in a position to speak much;

The five deceased rulers had no interest in the affairs of the living.

Other influential figures in the Black Vatican were not qualified to interfere in the 'student' dispute of Salang.

Salam sat in the main seat.

Looking at the two disciples arguing heatedly, their faces flushed red.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and press his throbbing forehead.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

And there's also a degree of indulgence.

Since becoming a god in one battle.

Her power is indeed growing steadily.

You can calculate it carefully.

The ones that have become stronger are all zombies and undead.

Her original profession was working for the Black Vatican.

Instead, they didn't replenish much core strength.

The reason why the people of Busan were spared was...

She has her own reasons.

Firstly, it was to reduce casualties.

She has just become an evil god.

Although its vitality and combat power far exceed those of forbidden spell mages.

They are less likely to be killed.

But when it comes to those well-established and deeply rooted forbidden spells...

No one can say for sure what trump card the other side might pull out.

She wasn't confident she could kill him head-on.

Secondly.

That's also an even more important point.

The goal is to reach a population of several million in Busan.

Select a group of elites.

Let me add some information about the core faction of the Black Vatican's Salon faction.

As for the seventeen monarch-level subordinates led by Chu Gan, Chu Wen, and Chu Cui.

After all.

It's still Chu Ming, that little man's man.

She was at most "borrowing" it.

They can't be considered his own loyal followers at all.

There are also nine monarch-level zombies led by the three zombie kings.

Their strength is quite good.

However, its limitations are too great.

Once outside the southern territory...

It will inevitably face a joint attack from various major forces.

They won't live long at all.

Also.

Five undead monarchs, large and small, were created from the corpse of a forbidden sorcerer.

This gave her even more of a headache.

These guys are wild and untamed.

If she doesn't keep a close eye on things...

Who knows, they might semi-voluntarily run off to places like Dead Man Mountain or Ancient Capital Abyss to "become wild".

It's impossible to control properly.

Thinking about this...

Sa Lang couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn little man!"

She was the one who killed the forbidden spellcaster.

As a result, she was left with almost no corpses!

otherwise.

Even if it's a matter of probability.

She was also confident that she could create another undead of the sub-emperor level.

At that time, her combat power will be able to reach a new level!

Damn little man!

I also took those 10 forbidden curse corpses (the forbidden curses that Jin Zi and others killed)!

The five Jin Zi were standing to the side.

Sa Lang thought to himself.

His lips twitched involuntarily.

He silently cursed in his heart: "Those ten forbidden spell masters."

"We clearly killed them together, okay?"

Sarang seemed to have sensed their thoughts.

He scoffed inwardly, "I've killed several of them myself!"

Chu Ming, far away in Daxia.

It was as if it sensed something.

I couldn't help but sneeze.

He muttered, looking bewildered, "Who's talking about me?"

He thought about it carefully.

He complained to his subordinates, "That woman, Sarang."

"You still have the nerve to say I didn't leave her a forbidden cursed corpse?"

"She killed a total of seven forbidden spellcasters."

"Two of the bodies and their souls were smashed to pieces."

"It's completely unusable."

"The remaining five transformed into five monarch-level undead."

"There are only two Grand Monarchs among them!"

"With this conversion rate..."

"You dare say it's a waste to leave a forbidden cursed corpse here?"

"That's absolutely unreasonable!"

......

Sa Lang traced the dark gold divine patterns in front of him with his fingertips, his eyes deep and focused.

Blue Bat, Fang Shaoli, Hu Jin, Cui Wenwen, and eight others who were assigned tasks... a total of twelve people, were all mages she personally initiated and pushed to the super-level perfect realm.

From this day forward, they will be the twelve newly appointed saints of the Black Vatican, upholding the prestige of her lineage.

In truth, they're the only ones we have left to rely on now.

Sa Lang sighed softly, a barely perceptible shadow passing between his brows.

The aftereffects of her ascension to the position of evil god in the previous battle were far more severe than she had imagined. The brilliance of her ascension was too dazzling, directly attracting the joint attack of various major forces.

Her loyal followers were relentlessly pursued by those people for quite some time, suffering heavy casualties and losing more than half of their manpower.

With its current weak foundation, further development will be extremely difficult.

Sa Lang closed his eyes, and the initial plan came to mind.

Originally, she planned to go to Egypt to meet the Pharaoh Khufu, who had been asleep for thousands of years, and compete for the power of faith in ancient Egypt.

But plans can never keep up with changes, and Egypt is no longer a place she can easily set foot in.

Pharaoh Khufu has been targeted by both that pretty boy from Dead Man Mountain and that little wolf dog Chu Ming.

Both were ambitious individuals with unfathomable strength.

Her position is not yet secure, so there is no need for her to join them in competing for food.

As for Hades, the King of the Underworld, Sarang gave up on the idea altogether.

The forces in the underworld are deeply entrenched, and that Hades King had cultivated his power for many years, making his influence firmly established.

With the limited power she currently possesses, she has no hope of even making a fuss in the underworld, let alone competing for interests.

And then there's the Evil Saint King, that's already in Mo Fan's hands, along with Xin Xia... for Xin Xia's sake...

When Sa Lang mentioned this name, his eyes became somewhat complicated.

He shook his head gently.

Forget it, I don't want to think about these troublesome things.

So what about the Dark King?

Sa Lang's lips curled into a mocking smile. That cowardly fellow, would he dare to appear openly in front of him?

Obviously, they wouldn't dare.

After considering all this, I realized that the world of the dead is too complicated and difficult to navigate.

Instead of fighting with those guys in a pile of corpses, it's better to go back to the human world.

That's right, the human world!

The human world is the place where faith is most abundant, and to establish and develop in the human world, living people are naturally needed to do things.

A light rekindled in Sa Lang's eyes, and his expression became resolute.

The next step is to vigorously expand the influence of the Black Vatican and harvest faith around the world.

Faith is power, the foundation upon which she ascended to a higher divine position.

The second step was to recruit more loyal papal personnel and disperse them throughout the world.

They established a dense network of intelligence and faith points to make thorough preparations for the next grand ceremony of this deity.

I will strive to accumulate enough power as soon as possible so that I may truly ascend to the highest divine position!

At that time, all things in the world will submit to her feet!

Then, Xinxia won't have to hide anymore, and I won't have to be cold and indifferent to protect her!

At that time, that bitch Pamisch and that bastard Pope... will all die!

At that time, the judges who once threw black stones at Wen Tai will all suffer a terrible death!

.........

Sarang: ...Especially when I have to pin a certain little man down on top of me!!!

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