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Fang Hao immediately unlocked several skills of the Lord of Thunder.

Particularly the final “Thunderforge”, which single-handedly annihilated hundreds of thousands of his undead soldiers.

Whether it was the palace or the mountain, they all turned into ruins under the barrage of thunder.

It was also the most powerful skill Fang Hao had seen since arriving in this world.

Now that he himself had absorbed the Divinity and learned this skill.

It greatly enhanced his own combat power.

Even if he had to face some enemies alone in the future, he would have a strong ability to protect himself.

Just that he had been studying Fire Elemental Magic and just started reading a few Fire Element books with some of his own understanding, and now switched to thunder and lightning.

Ah! The world is unpredictable.

After bouncing back from Divinity, Anjia and Demitrija and others, immediately felt a change in Fang Hao.

Originally, Fang Hao was just an ordinary person who knew some spells.

At this moment, he gave a sense of majesty and strength.

“Is it raining on the battlefield? I heard thunder.”

Anjia didn’t focus on Fang Hao’s change, she was more curious about the sunny day ahead was thundering.

“No, we encountered a powerful person who can release thunder and lightning.” Fang Hao answered.

“A Thunder Elemental mage? In this middle of nowhere? There is a mage?” Anjia became more curious.

The noise just now was not small.

They could hear the dense, huge thunder outside the Desolate Battlefield.

Those who could possess such power obviously had strength.

At the same time, she was also a little worried about the situation ahead.

Fortunately, Fang Hao came back, the battle was over.

“It’s a quasi-god, it’s the Giant Spirit God that those trolls worshipped.” Fang Hao continued explaining on the side.

“Oh, god, so amazing.” Anjia finally showed a surprised look.

“Not really, we killed him.” Fang Hao waved his hand, with a casual expression.

The battle to kill the Lord of Thunder was not easy at all.

Without a matching hero unit, they completely exhausted the enemy with their undead soldiers.

Similarly, Fang Hao paid a heavy price as well.

At least hundreds of thousands, even close to a million undead soldiers died in this battle.

This was the largest loss Fang Hao had ever suffered in a battle in history.

Luckily, the loot was also enormous, not to mention the treasure chests and war spoils still hidden in the temple.

Just the Divinity had already compensated for the loss in the battle.

Divinity gave Fang Hao a new development path.

Actually, he didn’t want to accept the undead transformation ceremony that much, if he could gain powerful forces and eternal life by relying on Divinity, this would made Fang Hao felt more acceptable.

“Is there any good stuff in the residence of the quasi-god? Didn’t see you brought anything back?” Anjia did not forget about the spoils of war.

“The temple collapsed, the spoils of war were buried inside, letting Black Sword to clean it up.”

“So what should we do next?” Anjia continued asking.

“Let’s go back, we’re not needed here anymore, just leave it to Black Sword and the others.”

“Oh, you’ve killed a quasi-god, should we celebrate tonight with something good to eat?” Anjia suggested.

“Wasn’t it good enough last night?”

“Even better.”

…

Fang Hao stepped out of the Command Hall.

He saw Dong Jiayue and others were looking in the direction of the Desolate Battlefield and discussing softly.

Fang Hao was also curious about what everyone was discussing.

He walked closer, and then discovered the changes happening on the Desolate Battlefield.

The thick, lingering decay started to gradually dissipate.

The vision towards the depths was not only clear, the dark red colour in the soil also paled a lot under the sun.

With the death of the quasi-god in the temple, the entire land seemed to have stepped out of a curse.

It was gradually returning to normal.

Perhaps, after a few years, the land here will return to its normal state.

“Jia Yue,” Fang Hao softly called out.

“Brother Hao.”

Dong Jiayue had always been in charge of logistics operations, so she never entered the battlefield.

Now that the battle was over and Fang Hao was about to leave, she still had to handle the follow-up matters.

“The battle is over, I’m making some tools, you arrange for people to send them to Black Sword and the others.” Fang Hao ordered.

“Oh, okay.”

Fang Hao directly opened the Book of Lords and started making various tools.

[Triggered Hundred-Fold Amplification, obtained Dwarven Drills 101000.]

[Triggered Hundred-Fold Amplification, obtained Iron Spades 101000.]

[Triggered Hundred-Fold Amplification, …]

Pittering and pattering, various tools appeared from the air.

Dong Jiayue started organizing manpower to load the tools into the truck.

Excavating the temple on the mountain was not an easy thing, all kinds of tools had to be fully equipped.

“Okay, these are for Black Sword and the others to use first, if there is any tool you need to supplement, you can directly make it.” Fang Hao continued.

“Understood, Brother Hao, don’t worry.” Dong Jiayue readily accepted.

“Hmm, I’ll leave it to you.”

After Fang Hao finished speaking, he teleported using Demon Transportation and returned to his territory.

…

Everything in the territory was as usual.

The maids were working normally without any changes.

After having dinner.

Anjia told Lorrey and the other maids about their experience at the Desolate Battlefield.

The episode where the troops battled the quasi-god was even more thrilling.

The maids were all gasping in shock from time to time.

In the Lord’s Hall.

Fang Hao was standing in the middle of the hall, with Grey the stone-carver sitting next to him.

In Grey’s hand, he held a clay model.