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A terrifying life force swept across the surroundings, causing the barren land to tremble. First, seedlings sprouted, growing rapidly at an unimaginable pace. Then... the entire visible world transformed into a sea of forests.

"It can destroy the heavens and the earth, yet it can also create all things." Zhang Sanfeng's expression was strange.

“I originally thought Number Ten was an evil god,” Tony Stark stared at the scene before him, his expression somewhat complicated, and said, “It seems… I was wrong again.”

With the next breath, Su Han slowly descended from mid-air, landing once again on the city wall.

The generals dispersed on their own. They looked at Su Han with fear, shock, and even admiration in their eyes.

"It seems the problem has been solved." Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh of relief.

“Resolve… um?” Tony Stark suddenly realized something, his expression changing slightly. “Wait a minute, what about the guy who started this undead uprising?”

In the blink of an eye, a cold glint appeared. A dark figure rushed towards Ying Zheng.

"Insolence!" Zhang Sanfeng reacted with lightning speed; a clearly visible yin-yang symbol materialized in his palm. He slammed it forward, the short blade colliding with the center of the yin-yang symbol, sparks flying. And these sparks were all jet black.

"Lock him up!" Tony Stark hissed.

An Iron Man suit of armor instantly disintegrated, then repeatedly reformed on Yan Dan's body, forcibly controlling his form.

"Ying Zheng! I'm going to kill you, kill you! You deserve to die!" Yan Dan roared hysterically, sparks flying from the joints of his Iron Man armor, clearly on the verge of going out of control.

Su Han stared silently at Yan Dan. His Observation Haki had locked onto the page on Yan Dan's body that contained the strange sound. He raised his palm and used Dark Water.

Instantly, Yan Dan's body trembled, and a piece of Iron Man armor flew out of thin air. A piece of paper floated lightly into Su Han's palm.

As if his sore spot had been touched, Yan Dan's eyes turned bloodshot, and he hysterically shouted, "You bastard, give me back my things!"

"This is nothing like the Yan Dan I know."

Ying Zheng stared at Yan Dan's blood-red eyes, his face unchanged, but his gaze was somewhat complicated.

“Few of those who dare to offer sacrifices to those who exist are normal people,” Tony Stark said, pointing to the sky.

Su Han stared at the page, suddenly realizing that the misty space in his mind was reacting to it. Then, with a thought, the page transformed into black mist. At the same time, the black mist emitted an aura similar to the mist surrounding Su Han.

Gradually, the black mist merged with the mist surrounding Su Han.

Yan Dan stopped moving and turned his head to stare at Su Han. At first, he was a little confused, but later, his eyes gradually showed fervor.

“My God! Have you come to see me? You descended before me, my soul, my flesh... take it all if you want... I only ask that I give you everything I have so that Ying Zheng may die with me.”

A brief silence followed, then an uproar erupted.

Wang Jian, Wang Ben, and all the other generals felt their scalps tingle. They stared at Su Han in disbelief.

Could it be that the person before me is the culprit behind everything? The root cause of the undead calamity?

The god that Ying Zheng sought... was also the god that the other party was worshipping?

The amount of information was overwhelming, making everyone feel that fate was playing tricks on them. Wang Jian remained calm and silently stood in front of Ying Zheng once again.

Su Han's body was shrouded in mist, and others could not see his emotional fluctuations, but in reality, he was also dumbfounded at this moment.

What does this have to do with him? He simply used the misty space to absorb and retrieve some pages from the book. How can you slander his innocence for no reason?

And... Yan Dan actually mistook him for an evil god? Who knows which one you're worshipping? What does he have to do with you? Wait a minute...

Su Han suddenly realized something, and his eyes flickered. There seemed to be room for manipulation in this.

Chapter 100: Industrialization Completed in the Qin Dynasty!

"Number 10, what... what's going on?" Tony Stark asked first. Although he was startled by Yan Dan's actions, upon closer examination, he felt it was unlikely.

After all, if the person in front of them really wanted to destroy the Qin's World, they could have done it already.

Let alone him and Zhang Sanfeng, even if Aizen, the strongest member of the council, came out, he probably wouldn't be able to stop them... After all, the one in front of them is a genuine evil god.

“He didn’t actually contact any evil god at all; he simply obtained this page of the book,” Su Han explained calmly. “I have some connection with the true owner of this page of the book… I’ll accept it on His behalf.”

"In this situation... Yan Dan didn't worship the real god, and since he realized that my power was somewhat similar to that of that being, he probably misunderstood."

"Is that so?" Ying Zheng thought for a moment and felt that the possibility was indeed very high. However, he then realized something, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his mind was shaken.

Wait a minute... does this person have a connection with the true owner of this page of the book?

Although it's only one page, this one page unleashed a cataclysmic plague of the dead...

Judging from the current situation, Yan Dan hasn't truly made contact with the evil god... This gives you an idea of just how terrifying the entire book must be. And the owner of this book...

Ying Zheng fell completely silent. He suddenly realized that he might have misunderstood something...

This mysterious being, known as Number Ten, may be the weakest among all the deities under the Council Speaker's command. However, He may not be the weakest of all the gods, and may even be considered a strong one among the gods.

“No wonder you said before that you could exchange with Aizen if he wanted.” Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, unsure of what expression to make at this moment.

“Yan Dan is no longer a threat, so you can handle him.” Su Han stared at Ying Zheng. “Without that Yi Ye Shu, he would die even if he were killed.”

Ying Zheng nodded, and said succinctly, "Good!"

Ying Zheng made a decision: he would execute Yan Dan immediately. If anything else went wrong, he would seek help from the council chairman in the Misty Space.

Yan Dan's situation is too strange. Even if the evil god incarnation in front of them says there is no problem, they must still be cautious.

After a brief pause, Su Han looked around at the others present. "The necromancy incident... is over! We should return to our own world."

"So, if they want to stay, is that possible?" Ying Zheng asked.

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