Communication (8,600-word bonus)

"The Myriad Immortals Array has already rushed to the Fufeng Protectorate. Signs of an invasion by the Western army have been confirmed, and several high-order professionals have already been executed..."

Zhong Shenxiu held the frontline battle report and gave a slight nod.

By now, he had long since left Changluo, but at the same time, he had not gone to the frontline battlefield.

Instead, he had come to the boundless Eastern Sea.

As far as the eye could see, there was an endless blue ocean, with not a soul in sight for thousands upon thousands of miles.

It could be said to be an excellent place for conducting experiments.

Zhong Shenxiu pondered for a moment, and a key formed from light appeared in his hand.

Endless streams of data emerged and gradually condensed into a human figure. It was Baierslun, the Western 8th Order, the archbishop of the Church of Destiny, who had been killed as a sacrificial offering to rally the troops!

His expression was utterly bewildered. Then he saw Zhong Shenxiu. "Your Excellency... I..."

"You had already died, but I resurrected you."

Zhong Shenxiu spoke indifferently. After all, he had been the one who killed Baierslun. After deleting the data, he could still restore it from the recycle bin.

If someone else had killed him, he would not have been able to find him in the recycle bin, and he could not have resurrected him now.

Baierslun's pupils contracted, but in the next instant, he confirmed that he was the same person he had once been—not a copy or an illusion.

Even his destiny had been reconnected.

This was equivalent to a perfect resurrection, plunging him into profound shock. "Your Excellency... you are definitely not an ordinary False God!"

He even felt that beneath the skin of this