"My lord is here. I just saw the Germanic troops withdrawing, and I was unconscious." Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Sosan was finally carried off the city wall and came to Assas.

"Let's see." Asas walked forward and began to check on Sosan, and used his mental power to check on Sosan.

"It's nothing serious. I just overdraw my mental power. However, I'm too seriously overdrawing. I guess I'll have to rest for ten days and half a month before I can recover." Assas immediately found out the reason why Sosan fainted. They were all because Sosan had been overdrawn for a long time, and the mental power was overdrawn.

"That's really great." The soldiers around were relieved. They thought Suosang... it turned out that was not the case.

"Okay, you can take him back to rest first. You are tired, so go down to rest. Let us leave Statham City to guard." Assas looked at their tired faces and immediately ordered that he was now the highest commander of Statham City. Even if Suosan woke up, he would obey his arrangements. During the war, the rank was greater than the title.

"But sir..." Suosan's subordinates were still afraid that Assas and the others would come first, so they were not very familiar with Statham City, so they wanted to find someone to guide Assas.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, at this moment, you have enough rest. The enemy will not dare to come again in a short period of time." Assas knew what they wanted to say, Statham City is just a small city, so there is no need for any guide.

"Well, so hard General." Suosang's subordinates also knew the situation of their own people. If they went to bed now, they would probably be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

After all the tired guards went to bed, Assas looked at the corpses all over the streets and immediately asked Goethe and the soldiers of the First Archer to find a place outside the South City to dig a grave, but not bury them for the time being. After those people woke up, they should be buried. They should be buried before leaving their names.

Assas himself turned back to Statham City and came to the battlefield before. How could Assas let go of so many souls? Nearly one million soldiers of the German Empire died in battle, and nearly two hundred thousand Statham City was also nearly two hundred thousand. Assas began to tremble just thinking about the soul of these one and two hundred thousand people, at least enough to break through to the magician himself.

In just over a month, he was promoted from a magician to a magician. This speed of improvement was so terrifying. Only the soul-devouring body and the spirit-transforming body had such a possibility. No wonder Falken had a reactionary war, but what he didn't know was that he not only made Emily successful, but also made Asass.

Assas sat cross-legged among the pile of dead people, and the natural disaster was inserted in front of him and began to absorb more than one million souls. This time, a bigger hurricane occurred. Fortunately, there was no one in Statham City. There was also no movement in the city because of the barrier of the city walls, but the smell of blood filled the city and it would not dissipate for a long time.

Level 5, Level 6... Level 9! After absorbing more than 500,000 souls, Asas was promoted to level 9 undead magician, but Asas stopped absorbing it and suddenly stopped.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, but it was only a while. As we approached, the dark clouds formed by the soul were like a vortex. The bottom of the vortex was a natural disaster. All the souls were surging into the natural disaster. No, it was not surging, but being sucked in by the natural disaster. The absorption speed of the natural disaster was much faster than that of Assas. It took Assas more than an hour before to absorb half of it, and the natural disaster took less than ten minutes to absorb the remaining half.

"Oh, it's really not a good thing to improve too quickly." Asass opened his eyes and looked at the natural disaster with a wry smile. When he wanted to break through to the magician in one fell swoop, he started to have a headache because his consciousness space could not bear so much mental power. His consciousness space only expanded to the magician level a month ago, and had not fully adapted. Now he suddenly needs to expand again. The information feedback from the consciousness space is that it is unbearable!

The natural disaster just now conveyed a message to Assas, at least it takes a year to maintain the magician to break through to the level of a magician, otherwise the consciousness space will collapse. In the end, Assas had no choice but to let the natural disaster absorb the last half of the soul, so that it would not be wasted. Anyway, the natural disaster transforms the soul into the dark energy and absorbs it for himself. Moreover, after he is promoted to the level of a magician, he can also let the natural disaster release the soul and absorb it for himself.

"I really want to know what type of undead skeletons that can be summoned at the level of the Undead Magician, but unfortunately I will have to wait a year before I know." Asas stood up and said a little depressedly, but this was just a matter of time. He was not worried, he was just a little curious.

Galdan battlefield, in the camp of the Pots Empire.

"Brother, Emily is already a bishop. She has learned a more advanced healing technique - praying for the divine technique, and can save more people." Emily looked at the stars in the sky and said. It has been more than half a year since she came to the Galdan camp. Every time the battle ends, the people of the Holy See will take her to the battlefield to save the dead souls. This has also caused her cultivation to rise slowly. Today, she finally reached the bishop level, and then there will be a grand battle. At that time, more people will die. I believe that the holy priests are not far away.

"But many people die every day. Emily doesn't want anyone to die. What should I do? I don't want to just save them to heaven, I also want to save them alive." After Emily arrived at Galdan, she only smiled when she remembered Assas and looked at Snowflan, and she wouldn't laugh at other times, because many people died every day.

"I heard from Grandpa Saint Pope that when it comes to the holy sacrifice, you can learn to resurrection, and then you can save them." Emily murmured to herself. She still remembered that before the war began, the Holy Pope Falken summoned her and told her about the various benefits of the holy sacrifice, so that she could advance to the holy sacrifice as soon as possible, and that at that time, she could save more people.

Although Emily felt that the war was a bit strange, she didn't think much about it. She first promoted to the saint priest, and then rely on her own abilities to save more people.

"Sir Saint, there was a conflict between the two countries just now, and many people died. Archbishop Rabbi asked you to go." Emily was still immersed in her time alone, and a pastor came to disturb her outside, but it was just a commandment.

"Oh, I understand." Emily sorted out her thoughts, then stepped out of the camp, she was going to become a saint priest! Emily said to herself in her heart, looking at the sky, as if she also said to someone.

Statham City.

After a night of rest, many of the guards in Statham woke up. Although they were still very vague, they went out and saw Goethe and the others carrying corpses to the south gate, and they all chased after them. They thought Goethe and the others buried their companions like this. After Goethe's explanation, they realized that they and others had misunderstood Goethe. When they arrived at the graves, they saw that the bodies of their companions were not buried, so they completely relieved.

Goethe also began to assign tasks to them, which was to leave names for the corpses and bury them in time, otherwise the corpses would start to rot in a day or two, and then they might be infected with a disease.

Some of the civilians who escaped from Statham, who had just gone out for a few days, were homesick and wanted to come back to see if Statham City had been broken, but they saw a large cemetery, including their relatives, all of whom were crying and shouting. The whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Little Lord, tens of thousands of residents of Statham have returned to the city." Goethe reported the situation to Assas. He didn't know how Assas dealt with these people.

"Are you back? Well, I just think there is not enough people." Assas glanced at Goethe. He didn't close his eyes all day and night, and it was after the war. Goethe and the others were very tired. It was also a very hard work to dig the graves for the guards who died in battle.

"Call them to the north gate of Statham." Assas did not care about the residents who escaped from the city at the last minute. After all, they were not soldiers. He could not convict them, nor did he want to convict them, because according to some war regulations, civilians who abandoned the city and fled, confiscated their original real estate, and it would be useless to come back. Assas did not want Statham to become a deserted city.

"Zorro, come with me too." Asas also called Zorro.

On the wall of the north gate, Assas and Zorro stood above, looking down at the Statham civilians below. In the eyes of the civilians, in addition to sadness, there was also fear. They didn't know what Assas asked them to come, and they couldn't expel them, right? They actually rushed to the north gate. Behind them was the bodies of Germanic soldiers, which made them even more scared, and they were also very scared. Unexpectedly, Assas and the others killed so many enemies.

"Everyone, I want to ask you a favor here." Asas spoke, and his words made the Statham civilians nervous.

"You have also seen that there are so many corpses behind you. If they are not dealt with early, there is a very likely plague. So I invite you to come and ask you to help us bury these corpses." Asas finally expressed his purpose, and the civilians under the city finally breathed a sigh of relief. So this is what it is. He was worried about for nothing.

"Of course, please collect all their armor and weapons, as long as they are iron objects. Those are all money and cannot be wasted. After all, Statham was hit hard by this and needed a lot of money. Even if I sold it, I wouldn't make that much money." Asass did not forget to tell them what to do, and finally told a joke that made the civilians under the city feel relaxed all of a sudden. When they heard Asass say that they would exchange these things for money to renovate Statham City, how could they be unhappy?

"You have also seen that my subordinates buried the heroes who died in the battle in Statham City, and they are all very tired, so they ask you for help. I thank you here first, I hope you understand." Atass finally said why he didn't let his troops come down to bury him. After that, he bowed to the Statham civilians on the city.
Chapter completed!