Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission

The army moved out directly, and because the distance wasn't too far, they surrounded the entire forest by the next day.

"Bastards, who are you people? This is the domain of the Forest God."

"Heh, there are truly many who call themselves the Forest God, but we are subordinates of the White Lotus God. Kill any resisters!" A skeleton waved its hand at the front, and the following army began to press forward.

"These are evil undead; they are followers of the Evil God. We cannot let them destroy our homeland."

The elves, with their subordinates, began a fierce counterattack.

Fang Jie's avatar was watching from a distance, nodding seriously: "Not bad at all, they have quite some means. Back when I was at their level, I might not have been their match."

Fang Jie originally felt his own strength was decent, but now it seemed like merely an illusion.

If it were on some obscure plane, his strength back then was indeed impressive. But here, others' foundations are stronger, and their methods are more powerful and diverse.

The only advantage is that his foundation was cultivated by himself, capable of becoming a god.

Here, they're all followers. Although their foundation seemingly appears more solid, it's bestowed by the gods. They themselves have no chance of achieving godhood, not even demigod status.

To reach such accomplishments, they will have to rely on the gifts from the gods in the future, that's all.

But there's no other way, as the Gods Continent has long been manipulated by the gods. In this place, reaching a certain height through self-cultivation is simply impossible.

Under the army's suppression, despite their many tactics, they were still completely outmatched.

In no time, all the soldiers here were wiped out. Next, it was up to see others' resistance.

Some, deeply devoted in their faith, would rather die than resist till the end. Fang Jie wouldn't tolerate such people, he would kill them directly. More people, realizing they were no match, threw down their weapons.

Due to special rules on the Gods Continent, as long as you don't resist, you basically won't be killed.

After all, this is the land of faith for all gods, and no one would wipe out these follower resources.

Unless those followers were absolutely unchangeable, they would definitely resist till the end.

Otherwise, conducting a massacre on the Gods Continent is practically seeking death, possibly inviting attacks from other gods. This doesn't just mean local followers' attack, but real external gods' assault.

Because of this, every so often, some foolish gods get slain.

"It was truly easy. Let's recruit, this piece of land is ours now."

Fang Jie thought for a moment and then said: "By the way, now we need doctrines. Are they all prepared?" Before, there weren't many followers, so it could be laissez-faire, but now it's different.

Those priests I sent before can finally be put to use.

"White Lord Bai Lian, this is the first version of the doctrine, and it will be revised based on actual conditions in the future."

The elf priest behind handed over the doctrine respectfully, and Fang Jie glanced at it, feeling a strong sense of déjà vu. "White Lotus Purification Scripture, White Lotus Revenge Scripture, what is all this about?"

Fang Jie felt he was becoming a cult believer, thinking about it, it seemed the White Lotus Sect was indeed a cult before.

But there was no choice; the god's name had long been set, and once set, there's no changing it. Even if there were qualifications to change it in the future, the cost of doing so is too great, and generally, no one would do that.

In the followers' hearts, a god's name stands for significant things.

Once the name is changed, never mind the issue of follower loss. Many followers might collapse due to faith problems, or even have faith twisted, turning into monsters.

Fang Jie skimmed through the two books, ultimately finding that they essentially boil down to one idea.

As long as we find something displeasing, it's evil, and whatever is evil can be purified. They are the world's cleaners, aiming to purify everything in the world.

The other book's message is even simpler and cruder: whoever offends me is my enemy. Whoever is an enemy, I can seek revenge against, using any means necessary.

Okay, what kind of doctrine is this? It's basically a group of instigators, isn't it?

But, it must be said, once packaged, these things indeed appear very sacred.

Moreover, regardless of the situation, one could find a lot of arguments and evidence within them. These two books can address most matters, albeit crudely.

They incorporate some legal elements, but the final interpretation rights reside in their hands.

"Alright, let's use it for now and see."

Even as a god, Fang Jie didn't know what this would turn into in the future, but for now, it must do. He couldn't just deny their efforts, revising them would take an unknown amount of time.

And though he is a god, in terms of swaying people's hearts, he really can't compare to these religious fanatics.

"In this way, from now on, I represent purification and revenge. Oh well, although the essence is a bit peculiar, as long as it's presented formally, it's passable."

Fang Jie even realized that his representation was actually rare within the Undead System.

But this approach is easier for followers to accept, benefiting the spread of faith without attracting too many enemies.

In the Undead Camp, doctrines even more extreme and insane exist, and there are many of them unknown. Thus, this approach is actually quite decent, at least on the surface.

"Well, anyway, religion itself is about deceiving people; making them truly believe is what's right."

Fang Jie found that, in his eyes, ordinary people had also become harvestable like chive. Indeed, with different status, considerations in thinking will change naturally, and it's all about benefiting oneself.

Fang Jie communicated with the other three, informing them of his doctrine and what he represented.

After this, there won't be obvious conflicts in these aspects, as internal conflicts within the Divine Sect must be avoided.

However, it seemed others wanted to expand externally and borrowed quite a few skeletons from Fang Jie. Fang Jie had plenty of troops, not lacking in those; casually lending them out could make their team even more stable.

While thinking this, the followers of the Forest God had all been captured, and next, the transformation would begin.