Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead-Chapter 1137 - 741 Flame of Faith

Chapter 1137: Chapter 741, Flame of Faith

Chapter 1137 -741, Flame of Faith

System notifications rang in his ears, and the countdown for the meteor strike also vanished.

Such a battle.

The main city had been struck by meteors four times in total, resulting in collapsed buildings and pockmarked ground, leaving not a single smooth patch of land.

This kind of disaster that couldn’t be resisted was far more severe than an army besieging the city.

Previously, after each strike, soldiers who had hidden would go out to guard the city walls, fearing an enemy attack.

Latter on, Fang Hao didn’t let anyone go out.

Only a few Bound Spirit Guardians were left behind, hiding in the safer parts of the city walls, occasionally taking a quick look outside.

If any enemy appeared, they would immediately ring the alarm bell; then everyone would come out.

If no enemy came, everyone would hide inside the buildings.

Now that the system notification appeared, it meant that the mission had completely ended.

“Alright, the meteor strike has ended. Clean up the city and transport all the spoils of war piled up outside the city to the central square,”

Fang Hao said as he removed his arm from Millie’s embrace, addressing the hiding crowd.

“How do you know?” Millie, once again hugging the arm that had been set down, asked.

“The battle in front has ended and the dark clouds outside have dispersed, of course it’s over,” Fang Hao immediately explained.

A host of heroes and Bound Spirit Guardians walked out the door to look up at the sky.

The previously dense dark clouds had dissipated, revealing a bright sky.

Seeing there was no danger, the crowd moved out.

Anjia was in the back row, and with a smack, she slapped Millie’s buttocks, saying, “Stop hugging, get to work quickly.”

With her cheeks turning red, Millie retorted with a huff, “Anjia, what are you saying?”

After saying so, she also left the lord’s mansion.

The crowd began directing the Skeleton Warriors to clear the square and the roads.

They started carrying the spoils of war piled outside into the city.

Speaking of spoils of war, most of them were already heaps of broken copper and iron that would be recycled once brought back.

…

At the Temple.

After confirming that Rolana was unharmed, Fang Hao hurriedly controlled the priest puppet and rushed to where the ‘Blazing Blood God’s Servant’ had died.

Unfortunately, there was only a deep pit smashed out here, without so much as a single piece of bone shard left behind.

It also quashed his idea of taking the bones back to create a skeletal hero.

Glancing around at the troops, Fang Hao immediately gave the order, “Everyone, organize forces to clean up the battlefield, take away all spoils of war that can be carried, and be quick about it.”

Then he spoke to Amanda and Rolana, “Let’s go inside the Temple and see what good things we can find.”

Upon the command, all the standby Skeleton Warriors began to mobilize.

They started cleaning up the battlefield, digging out equipment buried in the mud.

Fang Hao led the two, along with a portion of the forces, directly mounted a Bone Dragon, and headed towards the Temple at the top of the stone steps.

These kinds of stone steps were clearly not built for humans.

The height and width of each step was terrifying.

When the Skeleton Warriors were attacking, climbing a step was like scaling a wall.

It significantly increased the difficulty of the assault.

Had it been normal living creature troops, they would be half-dead from exhaustion before even storming up.

The Bone Dragon flew directly to the top, and the three got off.

A large number of Skeleton Warriors were still slowly climbing up.

An imposing grand hall.

More than half of the interior had collapsed, destroyed by the suicidal charge of the Skeleton Giant Bats and the explosions of thunder charges.

Only one side was relatively intact.

Amanda manipulated Gold to imprint the relief murals on the walls, while Rolana flew to the top, picking off some of the decorations to take away later.

Meanwhile, Fang Hao’s gaze landed on a huge collapsed statue in the middle.

The statue was broken at the waist, the upper body falling to the ground, shattered.

On the remaining half of the statue, a piece resembling a crystal shard was revealed, of considerable size.

Last time, he had found a scale chunk on the statue of the God of Fishmen.

Wondering what kind of good item this might be this time.

He clambered onto the altar.

Picking up the shard and placing it in his palm.

[Divine Fragment]

(Description: A remnant of a shattered Divinity.)

Damn.

Divine Fragment.

Divinity is the power core of a deity, where the vast majority of a god’s power is derived to manifest.

If explained in transmigration terms, it’s a powerful amplifying aura.

Owning it can provide an exaggerated enhancement to one’s body, mind, or skills, reaching the level of a deity.

The shattering of a Divinity also signifies the loss of the power to wield Divine Forces.

Last time, defeating the Lord of Thunder God resulted in an entire Divinity dropping; now only a fragment remained.

It seemed these old gods were really dead, leaving behind only a shard.

The description didn’t even say what it was for.

“How is it, did you find anything?” Rolana looked around and came over.

“A Divine Fragment, what about you two?” Fang Hao asked.

Rolana pursed her lips. Apart from various massively sized utensils, there were no valuable items.

Fang Hao also meticulously searched around.

Besides the ‘Divine Fragment’, there were just huge, exaggerated vases and gold and silver utensils. No other items were found.

At that moment, the Skeleton Warriors that had climbed up the stone steps also entered the Temple.

Fang Hao continued to issue direct orders, “Move everything that can be taken away from here below, and speed it up.”

The Skeleton Warriors immediately rushed into the Temple and began to move all kinds of artifacts down, piling them up together.

Very soon.

A long procession stretched between the main city and the Temple, like ants searching for food outside.

One after another, they moved back and forth between the main city and the Temple, transporting all the spoils of war into the city.

…

The sky grew increasingly dark.

More and more people came to chat on the channel.

“Can you guys enter Fang Hao’s store, or has it really not opened yet?”

“I tried, but it’s still closed. I guess everyone has already reached Tier 4 or Tier 5.”

“Maybe the big shot found some bug and is farming inside at a slower pace.”

“This isn’t a game, what bug are they going to exploit?”

“Do you think, since we can’t enter the store, something might have happened to the big shot…?”

“Are you saying that Fang Hao is dead?”

“Bullseye!”

The second-ranked player in the world had already come out before dinner and even shared some information about the inside on the world channel.

But for Fang Hao’s side, night had fallen.

Time to wash up and go to bed, and the store still isn’t open.

This led to all kinds of wild guesses.

Could it be that Fang Hao’s ability exceeded their expectations and he was still inside killing mobs, or did something happen, his avatar turned gray, and the store automatically closed?

The latter was unlikely, but the former possibility was rather frightening.

Are you pushing over the Divine Territory? Does it really take this long?

Some people even tagged Dong Jiayue to ask if her avatar had turned gray, but they received no response.

The reason for the high level of concern.

There were quite a few people and powers paying attention to Fang Hao’s progress.

When the time came, they thought about probing to see if they could bring their alliances along.

Their demands weren’t high; they just wanted the same treatment as the Mountain and Sea Alliance.

…

[Congratulations, your Old God Relics task is complete.]

[We are now transferring your main city out of the Divine Territory space.]

The system’s voice had just ended, and before Fang Hao could prepare everyone psychologically,

The scene before his eyes suddenly blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in his own territory.

However, it was now night, and darkness enveloped everything in a tranquil silence.

Looking up, he saw piles of loot forming small hills on the plaza.

A smile appeared on his face.

There were many casualties, but the spoils of war were even more plentiful.

He glanced at everyone and said, “Organize manpower to take inventory of the spoils of war, then tidy up the city, toss out the rubble, and fill in the pits on the ground.”

“Yes, my lord,” everyone nodded in response.

They began to disperse and busily attend to their tasks.

Anjia walked towards the lord’s mansion with Rolana and Amanda.

As they sat in the hall, they began to chat.

It was as if the orders just given had nothing to do with them.

Fang Hao wanted to say something but swallowed his words.

Alright, two Dark Gold, and one whose help in command would only hinder, better to leave it be.

Let them chat then!

Just as he was about to activate demon teleportation to bring Eira and the others back,

So they wouldn’t be blown away by the strong night winds and become untraceable.

Another notification sound rang by his ear.

[Your reward is now being distributed…]

[Reward distribution: All faction influence +1000, one Dark Gold treasure, one orange Blueprint for your faction, and +500 Warfire Coins.]

Oh right, the task rewards come after a mission is ended.

I almost forgot about that.

Though there weren’t many types of rewards, their quality was not low.

One Dark Gold item and one orange Blueprint.

That was a huge gain already.

Hoping just that the Blueprint wasn’t a duplicate.

After all, each power has a limited number of orange buildings, just a few.

If it turned out to be a duplicate, that would be a loss, and not easy to sell.

[Flame of Faith (Dark Gold)]

[Category: Special Flame]

(Description: A flame condensed by the Power of Faith, which can provide a false Soul Flame to your troops.)

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In Fang Hao’s hand, he held a black lantern with no combustible material inside, only a black-green frame covered in mottled rust.

What is this thing?

It looked like an item past its prime, with no attributes added and a vague description.

He examined it closely and instinctively blew gently at the position of the wick.

Dust billowed.

Whoosh, a Crimson flame suddenly leaped up.

Fang Hao was startled and instinctively leaned back.

At the same time.

Whoosh Whoosh!!

In the eye sockets of all the Skeleton soldiers in the city, devoid of Soul Fire, a Crimson flame rose simultaneously.

Damn…!

Everyone in the city was taken aback.

Demitrija and others quickly ran over to protect Fang Hao.

But it seemed, there was no danger occurring.

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“Come here,” Fang Hao said to the Skeleton Warriors in front.

Thud thud thud!

Five Skeleton Warriors approached and then bowed, “My lord, what are your orders?”

Fang Hao and Demitrija’s group were all shocked.

Skeleton soldiers were the lowest rank of skeletons, not much different from the wild skeletons spawned by dark energy.

Now they had suddenly acquired Red Soul Fire and could respond to commands.

It was no wonder they were astonished.

“Can you talk now?”