Repairing the Body of Hell

Wu Heng could sense that, through this accumulation, Blood Floss Hell had expanded somewhat, extending outward by roughly several meters.

Though it looked like a drop in the bucket, achieving all this in such a short time had already exceeded Wu Heng's expectations.

After all, they were only a group of Demon-class beings.

One had to know that this world contained quite a few hells, and every hell had a Lord of Hell.

Wu Heng had previously lacked the souls needed to expand hell. After all, once Blood Floss Hell completely occupied Eden, he would become a true Lord of Hell, with his energy and rank fully matching.

And in the previous world, he had happened to obtain countless souls.

While resting in his personal room at the Lighthouse, he had inspected Silent Hill, which was contained in his mind by the Tower Mark. The Blood Floss humans who had been altered by Blood Floss power and become completely bound to Silent Hill in life and death—

Along with all kinds of monsters—were all inside Silent Hill.

It seemed just as he had thought. Although the Lighthouse prohibited enslaving or controlling humans from scenario worlds and bringing them out, Wu Heng's method was practically equivalent to using souls as materials to completely reshape an entirely new race: Blood Floss monsters implanted with mental brands that would never betray him.

They were practically biological weapons he had created himself.

Biological weapons counted as part of one's own abilities, so these hundreds of millions of souls had truly been brought out.

Unfortunately, since he had yet to become a Tower Master, Silent Hill remained bound by the Tower Mark's power and was waiting to be used as construction material. For now, he could not draw upon the souls within it.

But fortunately,