The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1461: 1026: Elder's Council Terms

Chapter 1461: Chapter 1026: Elder’s Council Terms

The young official’s body gradually curled up in the room filled with accusations.

The corners of the mouth trembled, seemingly wanting to argue further, but ultimately bowed the head, eyes behind the glasses wavering slightly.

Wu Heng looked at the other person, a Middle Eastern face, slender build, wearing glasses, still retaining a scholarly air not eroded by the End of the World.

Thump thump~!

Wu Heng pounded the table heavily twice, “Enough! Since we’re soliciting opinions, we should let people finish speaking.”

The room instantly quieted down, but the oppressive hostility still lingered in the air.

The officer on the left, the grey-templed radical, suddenly clenched his fist, “Leader, we must not compromise on this matter!”

Through gritted teeth, he said, “Once the Spirit Awakening Sect infiltrates, the Yama Hall and the Dawn Alliance will gnaw away at our faith like termites! By that ti, the base will only beco harder to manage.”

“Exactly!” Another person slamd the table, “We painstakingly built this fortress on heaps of corpses, why should they reap the fruits? The armant order from Noah City has already been finalized; once the equipnt is in place, we can reclaim the military base!”

Upon hearing this, Wu Heng’s eyebrows raised slightly.

So that’s how it is.

At the South Korea Base, Wu Heng had told the ‘Mawa Eternal Castle’ representative that they would cut off supplies if the Spirit Awakening Sect was allowed to preach.

The other side remained indifferent at the ti, as they had already signed an order with Noah City.

Chaos seed imminent once again.

Wu Heng tapped the tabletop again, saying, “Since the opinions are so divided, let’s vote by a show of hands!… All those resolutely against the spreading of Spirit Awakening Sect’s faith, raise your hand.”

Whoa~!

More than thirty hands shot up in unison, faces firm, while a few hesitated, lifting and then lowering their hands.

The officer on the left glanced around, sneered, “Does this even need a vote? Those whose faith is not steadfast will ultimately face divine punishnt.”

“Indeed!” Wu Heng nodded slowly, eyes scanning everyone, snapping fingers lightly.

A crisp sound rang out.

The very next second!

Water cups in front of all the raised hands suddenly surged, silver droplets transford into lethal blades, precisely piercing each person’s brow.

Thump thump thump~!

After a series of muffled sounds, over thirty bodies collapsed with a bang, blood seeping into the carpet, staining it.

The remaining people jumped up suddenly, chairs screeching against the floor noisily.

Their faces were filled with terror and disbelief, eyes darting between the lifeless bodies and Wu Heng.

“L-Leader?” soone trembled as they spoke, their voice quivering with the verge of tears.

The stench of blood perated the enclosed space, mingling with the stifling atmosphere.

The legs of the remaining survivors trembled uncontrollably, so even had to hold onto the table to stay upright.

“The base will form closer ties with the Dawn Alliance.” Wu Heng looked around at the remaining people, “All those old rules need to be changed.”

The eyes of the surviving officials trembled.

Now they understood why those who raised their hands had to die.

The base needed to lean more towards the Dawn Alliance, and those who just raised their hands were obstacles hindering developnt.

“You will take the positions of these people, enjoy better treatnt and higher power!… Choose now.” Wu Heng leaned forward, his voice stern, “Will you be loyal to , or rot with them?”

Silence.

A dead silence in the eting room.

After quite a while, the bespectacled young official moved first.

Pushed the chair back, kneeling on one knee, “I pledge to regard you as my sole faith….”

Once the first person spoke, the others seed to awaken from a dream, hurriedly rising to salute, the sound of pledges of loyalty rising one after the other.

Wu Heng nodded in satisfaction, looking at the bespectacled official, “What’s your na again?”

“Zachary, currently the supply dispatch officer, responsible for in-city resource allocation and recording.” The young official replied.

“Sit here!” Wu Heng pointed to the left seat.

Zachary hesitated not, dragging the corpse aside, nonchalantly letting his suit pants stain with blood, seated without a hint of unease.

“The base requires new ideas.” Wu Heng suddenly spoke, looking at everyone again, “I need you to take over important positions in the base, ensuring no chaos occurs.”

Then, following the information found in the study, the military, city defense, and several crucial departnts were all assigned to the individuals below.

Wu Heng scanned the crowd, “Does anyone have any objections?”

“No, Leader!” the surviving officials responded in unison.

“Take your seats according to your positions,” Wu Heng said.

The room turned busy.

The corpses were dragged to the corner, piled like abandoned dolls.

Windows were fully opened, the night breeze diluting the blood sll in the air.

The once crowded eting room, at this mont, only housed a sparse front row of a dozen people.

So kept wiping cold sweat from their foreheads, while others clenched their pens tightly, knuckles turning white.

“Tomorrow, the Vice Leader of Yama Hall will arrive.” Wu Heng’s voice drew everyone back, “Zachary, you will cooperate in your role as the base’s general manager.”

Zachary had a puzzled look, “And you…?”

“I will make arrangents to accompany, but afterward will be stationed permanently at the Dawn Alliance.” Wu Heng said indifferently.

Yet it clarified to everyone one thing, it wasn’t just about joining the Dawn Alliance, but becoming an affiliated base of the Yama Hall.

The subsequent work beca even simpler.

Everyone discussed the takeover of the army, allocation of resources, and dia control.

Every detail was discussed thoroughly, and Wu Heng noted down so potentially dangerous nas ntioned, tasks were promptly arranged to eliminate them.

Once everything was sorted, Wu Heng said, “Let the soldiers waiting outside co in.”

The door opened, and the Guard Team captain stepped into the room, pupils contracting sharply, seeing the blood-drenched floor, and piled corpses.