I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1528 - 1532: Back from the Dead?
In just a few days, Yao Ge's people had occupied all the major cities of the Golden God Seat, and almost all the important resources were under his control through his formidable methods.
However, at this time, Yao Ge encountered a significant issue.
Compared to the Sun Palace, the land of this Golden God Seat was a hundred times larger; the entire Sun Palace had only dozens of Level Three perfect beings and had no capability to manage so much land.
It is important to know that the former Golden God Seat was divided into more than twenty large regions, with dozens to hundreds of districts under each region. Some larger districts were even comparable in size to their entire Sun Palace's land area.
Therefore, now in many regions, Yao Ge had no choice but to let some Level Two perfect beings take charge.
But it is crucial to note that Zhang Menglong merely took out that group of Level Four perfect beings and Level Three perfect beings, while the Golden God Seat had over one hundred thousand Level Two perfect beings, which was hundreds of times more!
The reason they did not rebel was due to Zhang Menglong's presence. If Zhang Menglong were to leave one day, who knows what trouble they might cause.
Furthermore, Yao Ge plans to enter a period of seclusion to focus on cultivating this Dao Level technique, then the entire Sun Palace will be left with only a group of Level Three perfect beings to guard it.
Moreover, around the Golden God Seat, there were numerous other forces. Many of them also had spies and such mingling within the Golden God Seat. By now, they surely already knew the Golden God Seat had been conquered.
How could they possibly let the Sun Palace occupy such immense land alone? If they allow it to grow, the Sun Palace might become a second Golden God Seat in due time, and by then, it could absorb them, which would not be impossible.
They might already be secretly plotting something together by now.
"This indeed is a problem," Zhang Menglong listened to Yao Ge's concerns.
Currently, the overall strength of the Sun Palace hasn't increased; due to the dispersal of personnel, to some extent, it has even weakened.
And now, they are surrounded by various force organizations. In such a situation, if they were attacked by any force, their weak defensive power would not be able to withstand it.
"That's not too difficult," Zhang Menglong said, "Don't you just need a group of people with sufficient strength? I can directly create a batch for you!"
"Create a batch?" Yao Ge widened his eyes, can a batch be created like that?
"How many coffins are there in the Holy Temple of the Golden God Seat?" Zhang Menglong asked.
"About several thousand," Yao Ge replied, "Originally, there were over ten thousand, but during your fight with that young man named Lando, almost half of them were destroyed."
"That's enough," Zhang Menglong said, "Do we have information on them when they were alive? What level of Life Levels are they?"
"Yes, we have checked them all, they are mainly Level Three and above perfect beings. The history of the Golden God Seat is far older, and it has produced countless powerful figures throughout its history. Most of the remains have been preserved, including around fifty Level Four perfect beings."
"Find me a group of people," Zhang Menglong said, "Level Two perfect beings or Level One perfect beings will do, but there's only one requirement: bold, and not afraid of death."
"Our warriors of the Sun Palace, none of them are afraid of death!" As he said this, Yao Ge was very confident; their warriors have long prepared themselves for death.
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Quickly, a Legion Commander under Yao Ge brought forth a large group of people. Everyone was curious about what Zhang Menglong intended to do.
This group consisted of tens of thousands, the most loyal and strongest warriors of their Sun Palace's troops, though their strength was somewhat weaker, with less than a thousand Level Two perfect beings among them, while the rest were just Level One perfect beings.
They looked at Zhang Menglong, their gazes filled not only with curiosity and confusion but also a certain admiration, as they had watched the scene where Zhang Menglong single-handedly conquered the entire Golden God Seat, summoning forces from thousands of worlds, leaving an indelible impression on all their hearts.
"I know you're all curious," Zhang Menglong addressed them, "I have only one question for you now: are you afraid of death?"
"No!" A thunderous response erupted from the crowd.
"Good," Zhang Menglong nodded slightly, "Now, there's an opportunity before you. I can instantly elevate your Life Levels by two tiers, but you need to experience a moment of death. Is anyone willing?"
This question left everyone speechless.
They weren't afraid, but more confused; if asked to die for the Sun Palace, for battle, they wouldn't bat an eyelid.
But to sacrifice their life for something that sounded so fantastical seemed somewhat undeserving.
"If anyone is willing to offer their life, please step forward." Zhang Menglong said.
Tens of thousands were stunned for a few seconds, then someone stepped forward.
This person had a beast-like face, Zhang Menglong's first host from his arrival in the Main World, the one who managed the new arrivals, Katur!
"Sir, I'm willing to give it a try," Katur said.
In Katur's heart, Zhang Menglong was almost omnipotent, so he believed in Zhang Menglong's words almost entirely. He also believed that as the first to step forth, he might receive some extra surprises.
"You're fortunate!" Zhang Menglong laughed.
He gestured, summoning a coffin to float over with his hand from a corner of the Golden Divine Temple; it was the only Level Five perfect being's body among the coffins, besides the Level Six perfect beings.
"Show me your courage in offering life," Zhang Menglong said to Katur.
Katur took a deep breath, then, without hesitation, drew his weapon and struck his brow, simultaneously shattering his perfect core.
His corpse fell to the ground with a "thud."
Numerous people gasped sharply, although they spoke fearlessly of death. They asked themselves and knew not many could be as decisive and straightforward as Katur.
This was truly recklessness!
At this moment, Zhang Menglong rapidly formed seals in front of his chest, murmuring mysterious incantations, as a faint Grim Reaper's shadow appeared behind him.
"Super Impure World Reincarnation Technique!"
The Grim Reaper's shadow swung a scythe, and as the scythe swept, the coffin abruptly stood up!
"Boom!"
A dull sound came from inside the coffin.
"Resurrected?"
Everyone was filled with a strange fear.
"Boom!" This time, the coffin lid was kicked open, and the figure inside walked out, exuding an aura of a Level Five perfect being — it had been revived!
The figure seemed somewhat unaccustomed to this body, walking unsteadily like a child learning to walk.
"How are you, Katur?" Zhang Menglong smiled at the resurrected being, "Do you like this body?"







