Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission

"He's already dead, take him away."

Soon, a group of people appeared at the place, subordinates of the Flame God Sect.

They were responsible for maintaining order and for burning the corpses. This was a special belief of their religion, so the dead would achieve eternal life in the flames.

Hence, the deceased would be burned, leaving only ashes. But the ashes weren't collected; instead, they were scattered in a designated place and mixed with others, making it impossible to distinguish which were originally whose.

As time passed, these places resembled large cemeteries where people would come daily to pay their respects.

Because of the long tradition, passed down through generations, people here didn't find this practice unusual.

"Wait, he was fine just a moment ago; he couldn't have just died suddenly. Let's check first." The friend's companion hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, as he couldn't believe his friend, who was just talking to him, had suddenly died.

He had only coughed a few times, who hasn't caught a cold now and then?

"But he is clearly dead." The other two were somewhat impatient and tried to drag the corpse away. They had special blessings from a God, surely they couldn't fail to distinguish between the living and the dead.

But the friend didn't believe it, thinking these two wanted to use his friend's death for merit.

Likewise, he didn't dare resist, so he just clung to his friend's corpse, refusing to let go.

A moment later, the corpse began to move. "You woke up, thank goodness, they were going to…"

Before he could finish speaking, his friend suddenly bit his hand, biting off a finger and eating it. The other two were also shocked, never expecting such a person.

In their moment of shock, the two were also scratched.

Suddenly, someone from afar shouted, "Be careful, he's already turned into a Zombie, not a living person."

This person had hunted Zombies before and seen the differences between Zombies and normal people. Though slightly different, he still resembled a Zombie. At these words, the surrounding people gathered around.

No one fled; instead, everyone surrounded it as if discovering a rare animal.

Anyway, this thing wasn't very strong and could easily be killed.

The two responsible for city security looked at their wounds with anger. Without thinking, the two cast Divine Arts, fireballs hitting the Zombie, burning it to ashes within moments.

Beside them, only the still lamenting person remained, clutching his finger in agony.

They didn't know that something special had already spread with the flames.

This time, to unleash the plague, Fang Jie even brought along the Plague King, who crafted the combination of Divine Artifacts. After special Divine Artifact cultivation, this plague was very special.

Previously, plagues were very afraid of high temperatures, but this time it wasn't.

On the contrary, the higher the temperature, the more active the plague became.

In the flames, a special protective membrane appeared on the plague's surface, possessing strong fire resistance. It ensured that it wouldn't be damaged in flames, but rather, it split rapidly by leveraging the fire's heat.

Dust spread with the wind, being inhaled or landing on people's bodies.

Some dust fell into rivers, dispersing down.

In the following days, problems began to appear in the Land of Faith of the God of Blazing Flames. Many people mysteriously died and then became Zombies. This virus was spreading rapidly.

At first, everyone was curious about these Zombies, but a few days later, they only thought of fleeing upon seeing Zombies.

Because rumors circulated that just being near a Zombie would lead to plague infection, ultimately becoming a Zombie.

Within days, the affected regions continued to expand. People incessantly prayed, hoping for divine intervention. But the God of Blazing Flames was indifferent to the situation.

To him, it was merely a plague spreading, and the populace became more devout toward him, which was beneficial.

These few days, the Faith Power he'd gained matched that of over a month previously.

But soon, he noticed something was amiss. As his Faith Power accumulation peaked, it suddenly began to decrease, and the rate of decrease accelerated swiftly.

Upon investigation, the God of Blazing Flames was shocked to discover that his followers in the Land of Faith had suffered heavy losses.

An inexplicable plague had emerged, spreading rapidly. Not only were people infected, but even animals were too.

The streets were filled with frenzied animals, although not as agile as in life, they ran around chaotically, and no one knew where one might suddenly appear. If scratched or bitten, infection was inevitable.

Strangely, no medicine or treatment worked on this plague.

They could only isolate themselves and continuously pray to the God.

Even rivers, during this period, were places no one dared to approach. Those who did frequently suffered attacks from fish or other aquatic creatures, easily getting wounded.

Once injured, they also became infected, and the rivers and lakes were filled with various Zombies.

Some Zombies had begun to climb onto the banks, and the entire area was filled with signals of terror.

Simultaneously, the plague continued spreading, not just within the God of Blazing Flames' area but also extending outward. However, the Land of Faith of the God of Blazing Flames was the most severe.

"Damn it, this must be the doing of those damned Undead."

The God of Blazing Flames was enraged, regretting not having dealt with them earlier.

"Everyone, listen, I will bestow a flame that purifies all, a fire that can burn away the plague."

The God of Blazing Flames planned to first address the immediate problem, directly granting his priests his only special flame. This flame had weaker attack power but could burn and purify all abnormal things.

Due to the effect of the Law, it could burn any plague.

Even infected people could be restored by burning. However, though the plague was burned, people would also get burned, leaving them with severe aftereffects despite surviving.

Yet the plague had spread; even with a solution, it was completely uncontrollable.

The God of Blazing Flames could only watch his faith decline, angered yet helpless.

Frustrated and powerless, the God of Blazing Flames turned his angry gaze to that remote island. It must be the work of those Undead; only the Undead could have a plague that turns people into Undead, only the largest-scale Undead there.