"Oh My God!"
Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded after hearing the two options. What kind of ridiculous conditions were these?! Just a second ago, he said that training an undead servant was worthwhile, but now this was a slap in the face.
A million dead people's mark, are you trying to kill me?
And that divinity! God...
"Oh my god, I think I actually have one!"
Jiang Yuan was suddenly stunned, but then he smiled bitterly. This Hand of Death was probably eyeing his remaining divine spark.
He obtained a Titan's Divine Essence from the Slime Monster, repaired it, and gave it to Little Fatty. However, another Divine Essence he obtained from the mine has been shelved and remains unused due to the exorbitant cost of repair.
However, the repair costs were indeed excessive. If it weren't for the fact that the first repair only cost one percent of the price, he wouldn't have had a chance to repair the Titan Godhead at all; that would have cost ten million. Even if the other Godhead was weaker, repairing it would still cost one million Marks of the Dead, and there was no discount—a solid one million.
Jiang Yuan fell into deep thought for a while before asking, "Hand of Death, is it reliable to implant this divine essence into the Tomb Woman's body? It won't be ineffective, will it?"
The initial benefits of godhood are too low. Take Little Fatty for example; he hasn't been able to activate the Titan Heart yet, meaning he can't gain the Titan's approval and is therefore useless.
"This divine essence is already damaged, which perfectly complements the undead servant, maximizing the power of the divine essence!" The Hand of Death rarely gave an answer, clearly showing that it also attached great importance to the undead servant guarding the reincarnation space, otherwise it would not have gone to such lengths.
"Alright, let's use the divine spark!"
Jiang Yuan kept all his belongings in his personal space. With a thought, the remaining divine essence transformed into a beam of light and entered the reincarnation space, along with the 100,000 marks of the dead.
Don't be fooled by the seemingly small difference between one million and one hundred thousand; when considered in the context of Jiang Yuan's current 2.75 million deadly marks, the difference becomes significant.
This time, the activation of the Tomb Maiden wasted no time. After the divine spark and the mark of the dead entered, only one minute later, a ghostly shadow stood beside Jiang Yuan.
"Huh, what's this?"
Upon seeing the tomb maiden, the spirit of the temple felt a sense of déjà vu, a feeling of familiarity welling up from the depths of his heart.
Jiang Yuan smiled mysteriously, offering no explanation, and simply watched the changes in the tomb woman.
When all conditions were met, the Hand of Death sent a message: "The undead servant's former host was Zhao Lian. Do you wish to replicate him in Zhao Lian's appearance?"
"Zhao Lian?"
The image and appearance of that frail girl appeared in Jiang Yuan's mind, then he shook his head and said, "I have no connection with her, so it's not appropriate to use her appearance!"
This is a necromancer, a servant in a different sense, and he felt bad about using the appearance of someone he had never met.
After Jiang Yuan rejected Zhao Lian's appearance, he got excited and said, "How about you get me a hunk!"
"The current undead Servants are of the Yin nature and cannot use male characters!" The Hand of Death calmly explained.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan frowned, and could only casually reply, "Whatever, as long as it's a woman!"
"Enter custom mode!" Death Hand said, leaving everything to this fussy host.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
He really wanted to complain to himself, "Are you making me play a character customization game here?!"
Helpless, Jiang Yuan could only imagine it according to modern aesthetics.
Just as Jiang Yuan was creating the baby, the spirit of the palace finally recognized the tomb maiden. He exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap, isn't this the spirit of the Soul-Suppressing Stele in the underground palace? How did you bring it here!"
His surprise was no less than Jiang Yuan's, because he knew that the Tomb Maiden was a real person from the Godfall Battlefield, since the Soul-Suppressing Stele was formed from the rules of the Godfall Battlefield. And Jiang Yuan actually brought such a person to the final battlefield. How unbelievable!
"Alright, all done!" Jiang Yuan clapped his hands, and a ruthless assassin, a veritable heartbreaker, appeared. He admired the work while remarking, "Indeed, a man is a boy until the end, his heart still yearning for beauty!"
"Hey, hey, hey, why does this tomb woman look so much like your wife!" The spirit of the palace circled the tomb woman a few times, resting his chin on his hand, and said strangely, "Wait, why does she also have a bit of that icy beauty's temperament? Not only that, she also looks a bit like the little celestial body!"
The "iceberg beauty" mentioned by Dian Ling is naturally Leng Yue, and the "little celestial body" is none other than An Xiaoyu.
Jiang Yuan blushed slightly, but quickly regained his composure and said, "This only proves that we have a highly unified aesthetic sense!"
He also wanted to create a unique form and appearance for the undead servant, but unfortunately, he had been dealing with these women all day and had unconsciously begun to gravitate his aesthetic towards them.
"Greetings, General!"
When the appearance appeared, the memories stored by the Hand of Death were directly released, and the Tomb Maiden immediately regained her former aura. Especially when she saw Jiang Yuan, she not only did not lose her former awe, but also regarded Jiang Yuan as her only god.
When she becomes a necromancer, the master of that reincarnation space becomes the only reason for her existence!
"Grave Maiden, long time no see! You won't blame me for resurrecting you, will you?" Jiang Yuan wanted to test the Grave Maiden's loyalty.
"The Tomb Maiden dares not!" The Tomb Maiden immediately knelt down on one knee.
"No, no, no, I feel a little unworthy of your kneeling!"
Jiang Yuan nervously helped the tomb woman up. At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. With the tomb woman kneeling, he felt as if several women were about to beat him to death. He should have known better than to refer to the appearances of these women.
"General, is there something you need to tell me by summoning the Tomb Maiden?" the Tomb Maiden asked cautiously. Although she didn't know why the general didn't want her to kneel, she knew her duty and still had to maintain her sense of awe.
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