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However, when returning, Huang Xing also took a look at those petitioners the size of a grain of rice. They had been working hard for Huang Chen, but they didn't have much wisdom.

"It's a pity, but it's now. After a long time, there will be people with spiritual wisdom entering here."

The petitioners who just entered didn't have any intelligence, so Huang Xing originally thought that the future petitioners would be like this, but after a long time, Huang Xing discovered that this was not the case.

Believers believe in gods, and most of the power of faith will be collected by the gods, but some will remain in the believers.

Ordinary believers cannot use this power of faith, but when believers die, their souls will appear in the outside world and be exposed to wind and sun. Because ordinary people's souls are weak, they will be torn apart after only a moment of appearance.

But it is different with faith. The souls of believers will follow the line of faith and enter the kingdom of God. In this process, the power of faith from devout prayers in the past will protect believers and keep their souls from outside interference.

Therefore, it is indeed possible for devout believers to preserve their completed spiritual wisdom and enter the kingdom of God.

But there are also two requirements, one is piety, and the other is faith for a long time. Only when the two exist at the same time, will there be enough power of faith left in the hearts of believers, allowing them to ascend to heaven completely.

"The piety of some believers in my territory is enough, but unfortunately, the time for them to believe in me is still too short!"

With a sigh, Huang Xing turned his mind to the outside world, and at the same time, he also had this time to store most of the power of faith in the believers, and after a long time, distribute it like now.

Of course, these all need to be dealt with from the outside, and now that the delusion is about to be shattered, Huang Xing needs to return first.

With Huang Xing's thoughts, a long chain of ice protruded from the Sea Ice Throne, and then, under Huang Xing's order, the Death Attendants formed a team of hundreds of people, pulled up dozens of chains, and pulled the load. Landing on the Frozen Throne of Chen Chen, he walked towards the border of the strange realm.

In this way, a rather spectacular scene appeared from the strange land. Looking down on the earth from a high altitude, one can clearly see that tens of thousands of troops are pulling a tall Ice Throne forward, and where they walk, the earth is corrupted, The trees were dry, and the frost of death covered everything. Even the aura had a hint of decay, and the green plague was about to spread around.

However, when the plague was about to spread to the outside world, a purple figure appeared and sucked it into the mouth.

As it inhaled, the surrounding plague instantly entered its mouth. These plagues with a breath of death did not weaken the purple figure, but instead made it stronger.

The Fifth Ghost, Rakshasa of the Plague!

In this way, relying on the Fifth Ghost God's control over the plague, Huang Xing barely made the army of undead less harmless.

But the Rakshasa of the Plague can only control the plague, and the most original death breath of the undead cannot be restrained.

Even, Huang Xing had a feeling that because there were too many armies of the dead, the breath of death was too strong. It was foreseeable that after more than ten years, it would be difficult for any signs of life to appear where the army of the dead walked.

"Fortunately, the delusion is about to be shattered. My army of undead doesn't need to care so much, but what should I do outside? The place where the army of undead walked, not to mention the traces of life, people and animals can't get close, otherwise, it's easy to be invaded by the breath of death Body."

Huang Xing was worried, but when he led the army of undead to the border of the deceitful realm, the ones who were worried were the barbarians and Yunzhou people who were sent by Huang Chen.

Looking at the elite undead warriors, and the death domain that wiped out all life, no matter who it was, they felt their hairs stand on end.

Grasping their weapons tightly and gathering their aura, those warriors almost attacked the undead warriors.

Fortunately, Huang Xing was tall enough, even if he was sitting on the Frozen Throne, guarded by the army of the dead in the center, he could still be spotted at a glance.

But when they found that the army of the dead was guarding Huang Xing, and there were even many death servants holding chains and pulling Huang Chen's throne forward, the mentality of those soldiers changed.

"It's His Royal Highness, these undead are His Royal Highness's subordinates."

A cry of surprise came from the mouth of the barbarians, and at the same time, their hearts were relieved.

Although as a stranger, it's not right for Huang Xing to be able to control the undead, but the barbarians have long been used to Huang Chen's supernatural powers, not to mention that Huang Xing can control the undead, even if one day he says that he is the son of a barbarian god, many barbarians will believe it.

Contrary to the barbarians, Yunzhou people are much more rational.

They felt that it was wrong, and they also felt that it was not good to desecrate the corpse.

But looking at the tens of thousands of elite undead army, and the Rakshasa of the plague suspended in the air, reason played a role at this time.

"His Royal Highness Prince Chen is back, that's great."

"His Royal Highness's fighters are really elite."

Not mentioning the undead warriors is blasphemy to the corpse, they are praising Lu Chen, and while praising, Xiang Bo is also muttering to himself: "This is not cowardice, but a rational judgment."

He didn't pay too much attention to what other people thought. Seeing that everyone gathered and the delusion was about to be shattered, Huang Xing said directly: "Everyone, get out of here first!"

Because the deceitful realm was being broken, the surrounding space became much more fragile, which allowed Huang Xing to bend the winding path to connect the two realms.

As a faint blue portal appeared on the ground, a group of people lined up to enter the portal.

Returning to their own world, some Yunzhou people who survived the catastrophe collapsed directly on the earth, feeling the kindness of the earth.

They were really excited, the fusion of the strange world, the arrival of the three gods, facing such a desperate situation, although they were elites, they did not collapse on the spot, but in their hearts, they knew that they had no chance to come back.

It's just that they thought of the power of the god, but they didn't expect that His Royal Highness was stronger than the incarnation of the god.

The three gods were directly hammered by the prince and made them come back. While feeling the kindness of the world, they also looked at the prince in the distance with reverence.

Although he was a barbarian, Huang Xing was respected by everyone at this time.

It's just that Huang Xing didn't care about all of this. After leaving the mirror, Huang Xing encountered trouble, and that trouble came from Huang Xing's favorite thing in the past... the sun.

The sun emitting light and heat was shining on the earth, and under this radiance, Huang Xing found that his undead were a little weak.

"The sun can really restrain the undead. Luckily, these undead are servants of death, not converted from ordinary people. They are considered intermediate and high-level undead. They are only weak when exposed to the sun and will not die."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing still had a thought, and as his consciousness came out, a faint blue figure appeared in the sky.

After the faint blue figure appeared, the sky suddenly became overcast, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

The fourth ghost, Saya of Frost!

As the cold air condensed, the water droplets formed dark clouds in the sky, and after ice and snow fell, the sun's rays were blocked, and the weakness of the undead was over.

What's more important is that the fourth ghost drives the energy gathered by undead warriors. Even though the sky is full of wind and snow, Huang Xing still doesn't feel burdened at all. This situation also strengthens Huang Xing's thoughts.

"These undead warriors cannot be discarded!"

"Evil, die!"

While Huang Xing was thinking, a bloody ax shadow fell down from a distance like a mountain.

Along with the bloody ax shadow, there is also a bloody furnace that distorts the air.

"This is... reinforcements!"

Chapter 436 I am the Son of Destiny!

This is indeed a reinforcement, or a legendary reinforcement.

For the sake of the barbarians, Huang Xing pioneered in the wilderness, fought in the treacherous environment, and even fought against the incarnation of gods with his own strength.

And the barbarians valued Huang Xing more than he could have imagined.

When Huang Xing was weak, there were heroic warriors guarding him all the time. After Huang Chen became strong, although there was no heroic guardian, the Great Witch Zhu's gaze was always on Huang Chen.