Zhao Fu briefly explained the matter, and the Ironstone Goddess understood as well. Following Zhao Fu's instructions, she selected the finest soldiers from the countless Pantheon of Myriad Gods troops and formed a divine army personally controlled by Zhao Fu—the imperial guard.
The Ironstone Goddess quickly selected one hundred thousand soldiers for Zhao Fu. These soldiers were the elite of the army, chosen from among three hundred million troops.
They were all veterans. The Pantheon of Myriad Gods now had a population of over six billion, so it was also recruiting large numbers of new soldiers, bringing the total number of Pantheon troops to five hundred million.
Furthermore, with the current power of Zhao Fu's godhead, he could summon at most one hundred thousand divine soldiers at a time. Thus, he had the Ironstone Goddess select only one hundred thousand soldiers; any more would be useless.
Once the power of his godhead grew stronger again, he could select more soldiers and add them to the imperial guard.
The selected hundred thousand soldiers gathered beneath a platform, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation. They had heard that they would become the personal guards of the great Divine Lord. It was the highest honor.
Boom!
Standing atop the platform, Zhao Fu raised one hand. The godhead within his mind continuously trembled as an immense divine aura erupted from him, while intense demonic light radiated from his body.
A powerful force began gathering in Zhao Fu's raised hand, forming a black sphere of light. This was the Seed of Summoning. So long as it was fused into a soldier's body, that soldier could be summoned forth.
And it was not limited to soldiers. As long as the Seed of Summoning was fused into the bodies of various creatures, all manner of creatures