Fantasy Simulator

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Within he Cursed Land, cracks began to appear.

Massive amounts of divine energy covered the surroundings, causing this msall Cursed Land to begin to collapse.

Light shone on the ground, and within the Cursed Land, the remaining curse energy began to explode out, and tremble.

As Chen Heng watched on, the creatures within the Cursed Land struggled and roared, trying to rush out.

Despite this, the conclusion was set.

Bang!

A soft sound rang out as the Cursed Land fell silent and disappeared, turning into dust.

“That was all there was to it.” Seeing this, Chen Heng shook his head.

This battle was not even worth mentioning to him.

For Chen Heng, it was something that he could destroy with the wave of ahand.

Despite this, for the people around him, this was a spectacular feat.

Cheers began to sound out in all directions.

As the light covered the city, earnest rpayers continuously sounded out.

Chen Heng’s body was bathed in divine energy as he silently sensed the surroudnign atmosphere.

He could sense that within this world, there was faith of him everywhere.

Massive amounts of faith energy passed thorough faith threads and gathered in his body, nurturing his body and soul, and causing him to become even stronger.

By onw, he had become tens of times stronger than before he had gone to sleep.

Of course, this was something that he had expected.

No matter when it was, as longa s there was a need, there would be something to be worshipped.

For the people of this world, they were constantly being invaded by curses, and needed something to pretoct them.s

Curse Bearers could do so, but how long could Curse Bearers stop the constantly-growing Cursed Lands?

Only the Holy Son could do such a thing.

After Chen Heng had created the Holy Son clone, wherever the Holy Son statue was, it would proteft that area.

Even if curses appeared, those within the churches would be protected.

This was exactly what the people of this world needed.

As such, churches with the Holy Son grew incredibly quickly during this period of time.

Because this city was too small, it did not have many churches.

However, even so, despite only having a few hundred thousand people, it had five or six churches.

As time had passed, the world had put more faith in the Holy Son, which had been Chen Heng’s goal.

Thinking to there, Chen Heng could not help but smile.

He had experienced a similar thing in the Mutated Creature World, but it was also different to back then.

In the Mutated Creature World, he had not purposefully tried to spread his faith. His feats had been spread as legends, which was why even though many people knew about him, there were not that many who actually worshipped him.

However, things were different in this world.

By now, most people had acknowledged him has the Holy Son and wworshipped.

Even though this world’s population was smllaer than that of the Mutated Creature World’s, it produced much more faith energy.

Apawrt from this, Chen Heng discovered some other things.

“Fortune…” Chen Heng looked above his head.

In a place no one else could see, pure golden light appeared.

It was Fortune.

Back when Chen Heng had gone to sleep, Chen Heng had already gained a significant amount of Fortune.

After waking up, it seemed to be more than 10 times that of before.

This was the most Fortune Chen Heng had ever seen.

In previous lives, Chen Heng had seen those who were blessed by Fortune, but even those people could tno compare to the current him.

The reason for this was because of Chen Heng’s Holy Son clone.

During this period of land, Cursed Lands had continuously invaded this land, but the Holy Son clone had blocked these invasions and helped the world much.

If it wasn’t for the Holy Son clone, this world would be in a much worse position.

During these years, the Holy Son clone had protected countless lives and banished many curses.

The world had naturally sensed this, and blessed him with Fortune.

Because the Holy Son clone and Chen Heng were connected, this Fortune naturally gathered onto Chen Heng’s body.

“Not bad.” Looking at the dense golden Fortune above his head, Chen Heng nodded, feeling quite pleased.

It was a massive amount of Fortune, but it seemed that Chen Heng would not be able to use up all of it.

After all, Chen Heng essentially had no oppoennts in this world.

Most people were his foloweres, and even without Fortune, just that amount of faith energy made him invincible in this world.

However, he would still have oportunieies to use it in the future.

After all, Fortune was something that was very good.

Following this, Chen Heng turned and looked into the distance.

After the invasion of the Cursed Land just then, this city had gone through some changes.

The scent of blood filled the land, and many people had been injured or killed.

Chen Heng had awoken too late, and had not instantly suppressed the invasion of the Cursed Land, resulting int his situation.

However, there was still something he could sdo.

Standing in the air, Chen Heng slowly closed his eyes and spread out his divine energy.

Respldendent light shone out, and under the light, the people in the surroundings found that changes were happening in their bodies.

Those who were injured found that their injuries began to quickly recover, making it so that they could move again.

No mater what kind of injury it was, they all instantly recovered.

In the eyes of mortals, this was an amazing miracle.

“Benevolent Holy Son…” everyone in the city knelt and reverently prayed to the figure in the air.

In that moment, the divine energy Chen Heng had expeneded was instantly returned to him.

Since Chen Heng had awoken, it would be good to announce his return.

Following this, Chen Heng left this region and walked to other places.

After he left, the holy light ocvering this city disappeared.

“The Holy Son… left?”

Seeing Chen Heng leave, Ren Yaoyao felt at a loss.

In front of her, the stone coffin was still there.

It was just that after Chen Heng had left from it, it just looked like an ordinary stone coffin.

However, despite this, it was still quite precious.

This was a stone coffin that the Holy Son had lay in—it should at least be called a holy item.

Thinking to there, the museum’s workers hurreiedl over to protect the stone coffin.

“This is property of our museum, no one is allowed to damage it!” They said, trying to fend off the people who wanted to touch it.

In the distance, Chen Heng had come to another place, and a familiar aura appeared.

In the void, a small world opened its door, allowing Chen Heng to walk in.

It was a sparse world, within which grass and flowers were growing.

If one looked around, they would also discover some ruins, which were being covered by the plants.

“Looks like this place has recovered quite well…” After walking here, Chen Heng looked around and nodded.

This was the Cursed Land that he had come to in the past.

After he had suppressed that Origin Curse, he had suppressed this Cursed Land and used his power to purify it.

During the time he spent asleep, the Holy Son clone also repoaired this space.

It seemed that this place had returned to normal by now, and did not seem much different to the outside world.

During this process, Chen Heng had understood some things.

After walking about, Chen Heng left.

Within the Changyuan City, a young man’s figure appeared.

Even though he appeared so suddenly, no one in the surroundings discovered him.

By now, Chen Heng kne how long he had slept for—it had been 20 years.

Apartr from a minority of places, Chen Heng did not recognise most polaces.

However ,this was normal—after all, as time flowed, things would always change.

This was not the first time Chen Heng had experienced this.

Following this, Chen Heng walked towards his home.

The familiar district was still there, and had not changed much over the 20 years.

Soon, Chen Heng reached the familiar door.

He took out his key and opened the door, but there was no one inside.

Chen Heng was not surprised to seet his.

Before entering this district, he could already sense that there were not any auras he was familiar with.

It seemed that after Chen Heng had fallen asleep, Chen Rou had left this place and headed to another city to live.

It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time, but it was not dirty—it was as if someone regularly cleaned this place.

Chen Heng walked to his room and found a place to sit.

His room still looked the same, and did not seem too different.

In fact, opening his wardrobe, his clothes were still there.

It seemed that after he had left, Chen Rou had been waiting for him to come back.

Thinking to there, Chen Heng could not help but smile.

Following this, he did not leave this place; he would occasionally go out and walk aboutk

In actuality, Chen Heng was waiting for Chen Rou to return.

It would be impossible to hide what had happened in that city before, and soon, everyone would know about Chen Heng waking up again.

When that time came, Chen Rou would naturally return.

In the distance, within a tall building, after that familiar scene appeared, a certain person immediately stood up.

It was a beautiful woman with a sharp gaze. She was wearing a black uniform and stared at the screen in front of her.

“You came back…” She muttered as she gave a slight smile.

This was naturally Chen Rou.

After 20 years, she did not seem to change much; rather than becoming old, she instead looked younger.

Thisw as due to many different reasons.

Curse Bearers had longer lifespans than normal people, and could live to around 200 years old.

It was just that most Curse Bearers did not live until they died of old age..