Although the revived immortals had lost quite a bit of strength, at least they had all survived, and every one of their family members was grateful to the point of tears.
For a time, cries rose from the mountains like waves, one after another, and everyone rejoiced that they had followed the right person.
I believed this miracle would spread far and wide. The Creation Heaven Universe could resurrect immortals against the laws of heaven and earth—just that alone should draw countless people to seek refuge here.
When the final beam of light vanished, everyone had been completely revived. All that remained was to restore their memories from before, which was something for their family members to handle.
I was only responsible for resurrection, not for helping them search for their past.
And thanks to this, the members of the women's legion had already lifted me up into the clouds. They had quite a few subordinates of their own, and if I had not arrived in time, they would ultimately have been left with regrets.
Of course, something even more exciting for them was still to come. To demonstrate that I, as the Creation Saint God, rewarded and punished with equal clarity, I still had to bestow some gifts. I casually distributed immortal decrees and treasures among them.
After all, the black sword had just swept through the battlefield, killing countless demon gods. Naturally, their treasures had fallen into my hands.
My temporal laws were as refined as fire, and killing and looting came easily to me. Kill one batch, reward one batch—I was simply moving things in and out, so I had not lost anything.
As for the members of the women's legion who had remained behind in the Sacred City, I naturally made proper arrangements for them with