The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1698 - 1117: Immortal Emperor

Return to the dwelling.

Brittany cradled her newborn son, her face radiating the gentle tenderness and slight bewildernt of a new mother.

Wen Mansha softly guided her, carefully soothing the child to sleep. Together, they walked to the nursery, learning the various details of infant care.

In the living room, Wu Heng sat down on the soft sofa, surrounded by Lilith, Mini, Shanaela, the Wood Elf Sisters, and others.

The room still carried a trace of joyful celebration from the victory.

Lilith took a sip of tea and then said, "Now that there’s ti, tell us in detail about the battle of the Holy Hall."

Wu Heng also took a sip of tea, pondered briefly, and then began to narrate.

From making an agreent with the Wood Elves to conquering the Holy Hall of the Holy Court, and how the deity from the Holy Court attempted to intervene, eventually backing down under his intimidation—all was recounted in detail.

Even though they already learned of this while at the hospital, hearing Wu Heng’s account at this mont still filled everyone with surprise and wonder.

Not only had they taken over the Holy Court’s city, more importantly, Wu Heng could now intimidate the deities of the Holy Court.

The opposition even abandoned their long-managed followers and city, not daring to wage a battle.

Among them, Shanaela and the Wood Elf Sisters couldn’t hide their pride and joy; the Wood Elf tribe had also played a crucial role in this battle.

This also brought the race, the Spirit Awakening Sect, and Wu Heng closer together.

This was the future they were happy to see.

Lilith listened, shocked inside, but her face maintained the usual cool deanor, and she asked, "What are your plans next?"

Wu Heng put down his teacup, his expression turning serious, "Although that deity might not openly wage war against , there will certainly be retaliation in the shadows, so you can’t go back yet. To be precise, it’s best to stay here before you beco a god."

"Huh? Beco a god? There’s no way I could achieve that in this lifeti..." Philippa imdiately exaggeratedly scratched her head, looking as if Wu Heng had overestimated her.

Beside them, Catwoman Robey lightly tapped her, "Don’t talk so pessimistically!"

Lilith nodded, gesturing to Wu Heng to continue.

"I will first stabilize the situation in that world." Wu Heng glanced at each person present, "Your most important task now is to quickly improve your strength and ignite the divine fire.

Once you all beco gods, the power in our hands will be strong enough. Then, we can find a way to completely eliminate that hidden threat."

His aning was clear, the ultimate goal was to use the number of gods to eradicate the deities of the Holy Court.

"Once we... all beco gods?" Lilith slightly furrowed her brows, the goal seed distant and formidable.

"Yes." Wu Heng nodded affirmatively, his tone full of encouragent, "The speed at which this world spreads is beyond your imagination. Those who haven’t beco heroes should do so quickly, and once you beco a hero, complete the two cultivation thods as fast as you can. Don’t worry about the Power of Faith issues."

Lilith held Wu Heng’s gaze for a mont, finally suppressing her doubts and nodding, "Alright, we will work hard."

Wu Heng then looked at Mini and the other young ladies with lesser strength, speaking gently yet seriously, "You all must also try your best. Once you beco gods, you can freely return."

"Got it, Master!" Mini and the others replied in unison.

...

The night deepened, and after the evening banquet, the dormitory building returned to its tranquility.

In a dim and warm bedroom, Brittany gently patted the sleeping child ’Wu Rui’an’, softly leaning against Wu Heng.

The na was chosen through the couple’s discussion, symbolizing good fortune and peace.

"My lord," Brittany whispered, "Sister Wen Mansha said she would let Qinqin beco a mage like you in the future. So, what profession should our Ryan choose?"

Wu Heng embraced her shoulder, tapping his fingers through her hair, smiling, "It’s too early to think about these things now. Let’s allow Ryan to decide when he grows up. Only by doing what he truly loves can his future path go further."

"You’re right." Brittany chuckled, raising her head to look at him, "You aren’t leaving tonight, are you? Let serve you as you rest."

"Yes, I’ll stay with you tonight." Wu Heng kissed her forehead gently.

After carefully placing the child in the crib beside them, the couple embraced each other and fell asleep.

...

Gold and Silver Island!

This port, once renowned for its trade and freedom, now welcod an unprecedented grandeur.

Since the Spirit Awakening Sect conquered the Holy Hall and the news of Wu Heng ascending to godhood spread to every corner of the continent, the island’s significance quietly transford.

It no longer served rely as the trade hub of the Erald Sea but also as the center of an erging faith, a place blessed by a truly existent deity.

In just a few days, the port had beco busier than ever before.

On the sea’s surface, the usual ceaseless flow of rchant ships seed to give way, replaced by magnificent, lavishly decorated official vessels.

They bore flags representing different races and kingdoms, sailing into berths in an orderly fashion.

On the docks, envoys from various countries, tribal representatives, dressed in the most formal attire and carrying carefully chosen gifts, stepped onto the island.

Their objective was singular.

The Spiritual Awakening Sect headquarters church in the center of the island.

Inside the church.

"Honorable Archbishop," a human ambassador dressed in a brocade robe bowed deeply, speaking with utmost respect, "I represent the Celt Kingdom and His Majesty the King to extend the highest respect to the great Wu Heng Spirit! We humbly present our nation’s treasured ’Heart of the Stars’ gemstone as a token of our esteem. May the brilliance of Spirit Awakening illuminate the world forever!"