Godly Revival System: I Buy My Killer's Stats-Chapter 432: Green Corpse Emperor

Green Corpse Emperor: Click the comment to see me.

*****

As the Green Corpse Emperor stepped through the rift, his hulking, bloated frame emerged, skin sickly pale and stretched tight over rotted muscle.

Glowing green blood oozed freely from ruptured wounds that pulsed across his chest and limbs, dripping like venom onto the blighted ground.

A jagged crown of iron, twisted and rusted, clung to his head, giving an evil, majestic look.

Every step he took spilt out more decay—thick, noxious mist leaking from the torn gashes in his arms and sides, twisting and writhing through the air like ghostly serpents hungry for life.

"As expected of the Greenheart Realm, it indeed possesses the Legendary Ability to summon help from the outside world."

Soon, he entered the Ghoul Spire and sat on the throne made up of a wailing, ghoul-faced wooden carvings and evaluated the Greenheart Realm.

Whenever a Secret Realm stood at the brink of destruction, when its life force was about to be extinguished, it would burn its last spark of power to call out, summoning a chosen one from beyond—someone capable of protecting it in its dying breath.

He had heard of this phenomenon before, where realms cling to life, crying out into the void in search of salvation.

Although he had invaded many realms, it was his first time encountering a realm with such a legendary ability.

Nevertheless, the Greenheart Realm was a special realm, and thinking about it, he was not particularly surprised.

So, when someone suddenly appeared in the Greenheart Realm and began reversing the spread of death energy, the Corpse Emperor didn’t see it as a coincidence.

His gaze turned cold as he muttered, "If he managed to expand the Life Region by fifty percent in such a short time... he must be an Apostle. Someone backed by a God... just like me."

His rotting fingers flexed over the armrest of his throne, which was crafted from ancient, blackened bones and twisted, corrupted wood.

Though irritation flickered in his dead eyes, a smirk slowly tugged at the corner of his cracked lips.

"Very well," he muttered. "Not only will I take full control of this realm... I’ll devour him and seize the Godly Mark etched into his soul. With it, I will transcend even further."

Although the interference had disrupted his conquest momentarily, the idea of claiming a Godly Mark from an Apostle was too enticing to ignore.

And thinking of that, his annoyance twisted into dark satisfaction.

Soon, he kept his thoughts aside and looked at three figures in front of him who kneeled and respectfully greeted the Green Corpse Emperor.

"My Sovereign of Eternal Decay."

They were the Three Ghoul Warlords, the strongest undead beings among the three Undead Races under him that were stationed in the Greenheart Realm.

Other than the Skeletal Race, the other two undead races were the Spectral Race and the Ghoul Race.

Since the Ghoul Race, which received preferential treatment from the Green Corpse Emperor, was naturally the strongest race, he had nurtured three Great Ghoul Warlords whose battle prowess was on par with the Great General Eduart.

These three Ghoul Warlords were supposed to oversee the final destruction of the Life Region and finish off the remnants of the Greenfolk People. However, they focused on improving their strength because the Greenheart Realm was on the verge of dying anyway.

Moreover, Ethan had directly increased the percentage of the Life Region to 50 percent within a short time.

"You three were stationed in the heart of this realm. So tell me," the Green Corpse Emperor’s voice grew colder, more menacing, "what do you know about the one helping the Ancient Heartwood Tree?"

The moment his words fell, the temperature in the hall dropped, and the three Ghoul Warlords trembled slightly under the pressure of his dreadful aura.

"We... we only know that there are two young humans appearing in the Greenheart Realm,"

One of the Ghoul Warlords said in a shivering voice due to fear.

It was their carelessness that led to the percentage of the Life Region increasing in the Greenheart Realm.

"Humans?"

The Green Corpse Emperor raised his rotting brows and chuckled, "Interesting... so, it is humans. They are the most delicious among all the races I have eaten before."

"According to the information we received, one of them was killed by a Spectral Death Knight, and the other had the strength of a Peak Golden Core Realm.

It’s said he was killing the Undead Armies and even Legions for a while using the Ancient Treant Guardian; however, he suddenly stopped killing them for the last month."

"Just when we were thinking of taking action in a couple of days, the percentage of the Life Region in the realm directly increased from 35 to 50."

"We are extremely sorry, Your Majesty. If you give us a week, we will personally lead all the Legions and destroy that Ancient Heartwood Tree once and for all."

The three Ghoul Warlords hurriedly but respectfully spoke one after another, asking for a chance.

"Sure."

The Green Corpse Emperor didn’t think much as he nodded his head while thinking in his mind, ’If things don’t go smoothly, I can personally lend them a hand.’

He had been leading armies for centuries and knew how powerful these three Ghoul Warlords were.

Moreover, there were thousands of powerful Ghoul Generals and millions of Ghoul Commanders.

Other than that, there were two other Undead Races under him... which might not be as powerful as the Ghoul Race, but they possessed 75 percent and 50 percent of the Ghoul Race’s might, respectively.

"We will make sure that Your Majesty will have a good time watching the war."

One of the Ghoul Warlords confidently assured the Green Corpse Emperor before leaving the Ghoul Spire and starting preparations.

"While they prepare for the war, I should nurture the next batch of minions."

Closing his eyes, the Green Corpse Emperor activated a portal inside the Ghoul Spire.

’Swoosh’

Soon, hundreds of Ghouls started walking out of it endlessly, quietly leaving the Ghoul Spire in which he was sitting.

Compared to the three Ghoul Warlords who left the Ghoul Spire earlier, these Ghouls were quite weak and had the strength of the Qi Refining Realm.

They were the new batch of Ghouls he had brought from a realm he had recently finished invading. Since they were created using the Undead God’s Power, they were still weak and needed to cultivate to become powerful.

"Don’t leave the City of Ghouls."

Just when these mindless ghouls were about to leave the City of Ghouls, the Green Corpse Emperor’s loud voice resounded throughout the entire city.

Although these new ghouls were yet to awaken their consciousness, they unconsciously followed the Green Corpse Emperor’s command and mindlessly roamed within the City of Ghouls.

After one hour, new ghouls stopped coming out of the portal, and soon after, the portal closed.

"Grow powerful, my children... You need to become Generals and then Warlords as soon as possible."

Once he transported all the ghouls, the Green Corpse Emperor cast multiple blessings.

’All effects of the Blessing of Rotten Ascension, activate.’

In the next second, the entire [City of Ghouls] shone with bright light as the newly entered Ghouls started absorbing the Death Essence at an incredible speed.

Visit freewe𝑏(n)ovel.co(m) for the b𝘦st novel reading experience