The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Xiao Xiao uttered a sound, and Lilith nodded as well, then asked, "Can you use him to cultivate heroes?"

"No, it requires the Power of Faith from The Holy Court to be driven." Wu Heng's tone was somewhat regretful, "In our hands, it's just a decoration for the time being."

"A decoration is fine, the Holy Court losing it won't dare act recklessly again." Lilith said plainly.

"I think so too." Wu Heng continued to ask, "By the way! I have quite a few unused Special Items and tools here, any suggestions on how to make use of them?"

Lilith answered, "Give them to your subordinates to use, or submit them to the association, and use the Merit from the association to exchange for the things you want."

Wu Heng had considered both aspects.

Everything that could be distributed had been given out, handing it over to the association was out of the question.

These Holy Court items entering the association's warehouse would eventually return to the Holy Court's hands.

In the end, the Holy Court would again wield them to deal with us.

Xiao Xiao said, "Aunt said High-level Professionals can reforged them!"

Lilith looked at her and said, "Indeed, they can be reforged, but the damage to Special Items is immense; generally, after reforging, it's difficult even to achieve the effect of a regular tool."

"Oh! That's quite a loss." Xiao Xiao rubbed her chin.

Lilith continued, "There's another method, the Short people have a special item called the Heart of Molten Fire. This item can remelt various materials and Special Items into new objects, but the category and attributes of the items are uncontrollable."

Heart of Molten Fire?

Wu Heng had heard this term before; it was mentioned in the intercepted intelligence from the Short people.

At that time, they were preparing materials for the Heart of Molten Fire, turns out it's a Special Item.

"That's good!" Wu Heng said.

"When you get the chance, talk to 'Bruno'; they treat this item as a treasure of the clan, rarely lending it out, it depends on your relationship." Lilith said plainly.

"Using you as a reference wouldn't work?"

"Spare my name when possible."

Wu Heng nodded in agreement, "Alright then, I'll contact him to see."

Lilith stood up again and walked out, "If there's nothing else, go and cultivate first!"

"Ok!"

The two of them took Xiao Xiao and walked out of the side hall together.

Lilith went to the courtyard to train in the first stage, while Wu Heng headed to the training ground to continue the third stage of training.

...

Afternoon!

After completing the training, Wu Heng and the Lady returned to the Island Lord's Mansion together.

Everyone else was busy with their own activities; Wu Heng greeted Mini and then took the Ghosts back to the study, and then went to the Zombie World through the boundary door.

Stepping out of the boundary door, he first released the Ghosts, distributed the phones, and then dialed Li Yahong's phone.

"Hello~!" Li Yahong's voice came through the receiver, with the background noise mixed with the roar of mechanical operations.

"How's the base doing lately?" Wu Heng asked casually.

"Everything is normal, developing according to the set plan, no problems have arisen." Li Yahong's tone carried a bit of confidence, "Qi Hancai says everything is fine on her side, and there have been no further issues with the Dawn Alliance."

"That's good!" Wu Heng thought for a moment, then continued to inquire, "Have you used the mirror and cube I gave you last time? How's the effect?"

"Simply amazing!" The voice on the other end of the line suddenly heightened by eight degrees, "The 'projection' from the mirror looks just like a real person; Sister Zhao used the projection effect to preach, and the effect was excellent."

After saying that, she continued, "Are there any extras? It would be even better if they could be used everywhere."

"I'm preparing it! Once it's ready, I'll send it to you guys." Wu Heng said with a smile, then, as an idea popped into his mind, he opened the system panel to check the Faith Value.

[Faith: 23741/50000.]

The growth rate of the value was still very fast; at this rate, he would definitely be able to break through to the Hero Stage this year.

Moreover, the threat from the Holy Court was now effectively resolved. By holding on until then, it shouldn't be a problem.

Wu Heng thought for a moment, then said, "I'll come over later, Xiao Xiao misses her mom too."

"Uncle, don't use me as an excuse, I'm not a little kid anymore." Xiao Xiao said a bit disgruntledly from the back.

Wu Heng smiled and nodded at Xiao Xiao.

On the phone, Li Yahong also said, "Alright, Sister Zhao is preaching doctrines in the square, I'll tell her later."

"Ok!"

Hanging up the phone, Wu Heng stood up and said, "Let's go, let's head to the Central District, you can browse your phone once we're in the car."

Wu Heng got up and went downstairs, followed by the four Ghosts.

Discussing how they could expedite the collection of Faith.

...

Central District, Square.

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the square of the Central District in a golden red.

The temporarily erected wooden platform was gilded with a brilliant halo, Zhao Yanqiu stood in the center of the high platform in a magnificent Archbishop robe, with the "Enlightenment Holy Scripture" flipping in the evening wind.

The voice echoed through the speaker across the square, each syllable seemed to carry an odd resonance.

"In the apocalypse, only the great Pope can guide you and me...."

Before the speech was finished, the sky suddenly split with a golden light.

The clouds appeared as if torn by an invisible hand, and a myriad of rays poured down.

Under the gaze of countless abruptly widened eyes, Wu Heng's figure hovered mid-air, the Pope's robe fluttering without wind, the crown on his head refracting a colorful halo.

"It's the Pope!"

The crowd bowed in unison like a wave of wheat, showing an attitude of reverence and respect.

Zhao Yanqiu timely raised both arms, "Witness this! This is the incarnation of true knowledge walking among men!"

The phantom in the sky slightly nodded, scattering countless feathers of light.

It was as magnificent as a divine miracle.

Once all the ceremonies ended, the figure of Wu Heng descended and disappeared backstage, Zhao Yanqiu left with a smile on her face.