Han Wu's emotions were complex, the soul fire in his mind flickering wildly.
In such a predicament, he had no way to break the deadlock.
He could only listen as one skeleton soldier after another was crushed, and could only vaguely see clusters of soul fire extinguishing.
Defeated, utterly defeated.
Two Divine Creatures joining forces to challenge a demigod was truly laughable.
But to admit defeat just like that, Han Wu was unwilling, feeling extremely stifled.
Within Han Wu's Divine Realm, due to the change in the god's mood, the sky was shrouded in thick dark clouds.
The Storm Greatsword and the Crimson Forge Dwarf tribe gathered at the Divine Temple, praying devoutly.
The voices of the believers crossed mountains and rivers, reaching Han Wu's mind.
The god blesses the believers, and the believers worship the god.
If they could relieve the god's worries, the believers were willing to sacrifice their lives and fight for the god!
"Storm Greatsword, request to fight!"
"Crimson Forge Dwarf tribe, request to fight!"
Countless locusts flew restlessly, lacking wisdom but willing to offer their humble lives to the god.
Even if it meant eternal damnation, the believers were willing to sacrifice their lives to sweep away the god's troubles.
Just past midnight, a new day arrived.
Han Wu's Divine Realm opened a portal.
The Storm Greatsword, wielding four Storm Greatswords, stepped through.
The entire Crimson Forge Dwarf tribe, fully armed, led by Divine Hammer who struggled to lift the Inferno Warhammer, his entire arm scorched red but unwilling to let go.
There were also dozens of large Transcendent lifeform Celestial Demon Insects.
They followed closely behind the Crimson Forge Dwarves, flying into the portal.
Until the quota of 100 was reached.
No, it wasn't over yet.
In the Divine Realm, countless locusts flew, their vitality particularly strong.
With actions devoid of wisdom, they conveyed a single thought to Han Wu.
"O god, please sacrifice us!"
The pure voice of faith echoed repeatedly in Han Wu's mind.
The familiar Life Sacrifice array appeared in the Divine Realm, the lives of countless locusts transforming into threads, merging into the array.
Far away in the Abyss, Han Wu saw an option appear before him.
Unlike before, this time there was only one option.
Hopeful Sacred Flame: A special item that dispels darkness, sweeps away negative states, and grants positive energy to followers. (A gift from a believer to the god, hope will bring miracles.)
Han Wu took out the Hopeful Sacred Flame.
In an instant, the darkness in the entire area was dispelled, all negative states afflicting the followers vanished.
Every follower radiated a holy light.
Even the Skeleton Race undead and the Bull Demon Race creatures were no exception.
The exclamations of the Dark Frogman Demigod echoed throughout the area.
"How is this possible, how is this possible? A Divine Creature can dispel my Dark Magic! This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Han Wu did not respond.
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Holding the Hopeful Sacred Flame, all enemies of the Dark Frogman tribe were exposed.
Especially the mountain-like Devourer Frog, its body occasionally sparking with electricity.
Han Wu guessed that Qin Shuang must have been swallowed by the Devourer Frog.
"Go slay that Devourer Frog!"
"Yes!" "As you command!" The Storm Greatsword and Crimson Forge Dwarf Divine Hammer moved out.
The Iron-Cleaving Style, accompanied by the endless heat waves of the Inferno Warhammer, smashed a large hole in the belly of the Devourer Frog.
The swallowed Golden-Crowned Thunder Sparrow avatar finally escaped.
After emerging, she turned and unleashed a massive black thunderball, blasting the Devourer Frog into charcoal.
Seeing the return of the god, the Thunder Sparrow followers were filled with fighting spirit, more determined to kill the Dark Frogmen.
Dozens of Transcendent lifeform poison-exploding Celestial Demon Insects that flew out from Han Wu's Divine Realm also found their targets, heading towards the Dark Frogman heroes.
Boom, boom, boom, after dozens of explosions, all the Dark Frogman heroes were blown to pieces.
Without the restraint of the Dark Frogman heroes, the bone giant unleashed its might.
Countless Dark Frogmen were trampled into pulp under its feet.
The situation was completely reversed.
Seeing the tide turn, the Dark Frogman Demigod attempted to abandon his followers and flee.
But under the light of the Hopeful Sacred Flame, no lifeform could hide, not even a demigod.
Spotting the Dark Frogman Demigod, Qin Shuang's Golden-Crowned Thunder Sparrow avatar charged forward, launching a lightning strike.
Though the Dark Frogman Demigod was a demigod, his strength was mediocre. Especially after casting several spells, his divine power was greatly depleted, leaving him powerless to resist the heavy blows of the Golden-Crowned Thunder Sparrow avatar.
Tormented by Qin Shuang to the brink of death, about to breathe his last, Qin Shuang finally stopped, turning to Han Wu and saying, "It's your turn now. As per our agreement, I only want the divine body, everything else is yours."
Qin Shuang knew well that without Han Wu, she would have failed long ago.
Han Wu walked slowly to the Dark Frogman Demigod.
The Dark Frogman Demigod weakly pleaded, "Spare me, I am willing to offer everything I have in exchange for my life."
Han Wu felt no emotion, signaling the Storm Greatsword to step forward and decapitate the Dark Frogman Demigod.
Then he said, "You're dead, everything you have is mine anyway."
But the Dark Frogman Demigod could no longer hear Han Wu's response.
He had fallen.
With the fall of the Dark Frogman Demigod, the fighting spirit of the Dark Frogman tribe plummeted.
Under the onslaught of the skeleton soldiers, all the Dark Frogmen were slaughtered, then transformed into skeleton soldiers.
All the possessions of the Dark Frogman tribe were also looted, piled into a small mountain.
Of course, most of it was worthless junk.
Only five items caught Han Wu's eye.
He placed the five items in front of Qin Shuang, "Are you sure you don't want to take one or two of these?"
Qin Shuang's Golden-Crowned Thunder Sparrow avatar eyed a sacred relic in the form of jewelry, liking it but stubbornly saying, "We agreed long ago, aside from the divine body, everything else is yours."
Han Wu could easily tell that Qin Shuang had her eye on the jewelry-like sacred relic. He picked it up and placed it on the Golden-Crowned Thunder Sparrow avatar's head, "You lent me 150 divine power before, consider this the interest."
Qin Shuang was defeated by Han Wu's logic.
This sacred relic, worth at least tens of thousands of divine power, was being treated as interest for 150 divine power.
Did he think she was a loan shark?
Even Warren Buffett would weep and bow down, calling him ancestor, at this interest rate.
But since it was a sincere gift from Han Wu, Qin Shuang, despite saying she didn't like it, was secretly delighted and didn't return it.
The task list was cleared, the assessment concluded.
Han Wu was about to condense all the skeleton soldier followers into cards to take back to the Divine Realm.
Homeroom teacher Tian Wen's voice rang in his mind, "Han Wu, you did well. The school leadership and top university recruiters want to meet you."
"What about my followers?" Han Wu was worried about missing the chance to reclaim his followers.
After many battles, there were a full 30 million skeleton soldiers here.
"They'll all be yours, the school won't shortchange you," homeroom teacher Tian Wen urged.
Han Wu nodded, teleporting to the classroom.
Qin Shuang also teleported back with him.
Homeroom teacher Tian Wen, full of joy, called the two of them to head to the guidance office together.