novelhk Chapter 3853 Cultivation
Chapter 3853 Cultivation
On another viewing platform, Tiger Lord sensed Phoenix's gaze from afar and looked back at him, a provocative smile spreading across his face, feeling extremely smug.
In the past, the God Clan had injured many warriors from his realm in the dueling arena, and this time they had finally gotten their revenge.
On the other side, after finishing, Fang Heng returned to the World Lord Tower, found a quiet room, and used the Underworld Pearl to return to the Underworld to continue his cultivation.
Since the gods have temporarily abandoned the Underworld, let's take this opportunity to keep farming!
……
Spirit world.
Several elders of the Central Divine Court gathered on Black Island.
The underworld vortex was dozens of times smaller than before, and it was now slowly circulating in the center of the island.
The gods spent a great deal of effort to temporarily stabilize the situation in the Netherworld vortex.
The situation is very bad.
"The royal family has already come to see it, and they are also helpless about it."
Ajax tentatively suggested, "Should we ask the World Emperor? Perhaps he has a solution?"
The elders looked at each other and fell silent without prior agreement.
After a moment, an elder broke the silence and said, "The Realm Emperor has a changeable personality and is not easy to approach. Moreover, he has been quite dissatisfied with our occupation of the Cycle of Reincarnation for a long time, so I'm afraid he won't help us easily."
"Given the current situation, even in the best-case scenario, it will take at least ten thousand years for the Netherworld Vortex to recover to a usable state. During this time, without the nourishment of the Netherworld Vortex, the power of the White Sphere will slowly weaken relying solely on the Divine Source, and it may not be able to hold on."
"Should we go to the depths of hell again and try to obtain some of the power of the source of hell?"
“It’s too dangerous. The power of the Gate to the Gods has not yet recovered, and the cycle of reincarnation has been interrupted. If more people in the Gods are lost, our combat strength will be greatly weakened.” The leading elder shook his head and sighed, “Let’s try again for now and have Lord Phoenix consult the World Emperor.”
After a brief discussion, the group reluctantly reached a compromise.
As they were discussing this, a guard from the divine race hurried forward and reported, "Reporting to the elders, two elders from the Divine Court of the Ruler request an audience."
"Please ask them to come over."
"Yes."
The two elders of the Divine Court of the Rules had been tormented terribly during this period. They looked dejected and stepped forward to bow to the group of elders of the Central Divine Court.
They haven't had a single day of rest these past few days.
The seal on the underworld is triggering alarms 24 hours a day.
The number of alarm points is also increasing.
Unfortunately, they had no way to solve the problem and could only report it to the Central Divine Court time and time again.
Meanwhile, the Central Divine Court was focused on restoring the Netherworld Vortex and had no time to attend to the Netherworld.
"Seven parts of the underworld seal have already been breached. If this continues, I'm afraid... alas..."
The elder of the Divine Court sighed and said, "If the seal on the Underworld completely fails, we will lose our means of teleporting into the Underworld, and using the Gate of the Divine Realm will consume dozens of times more power..."
"This is absolutely outrageous!"
Upon hearing the complaints of the two elders of the Divine Court who upheld the precepts, the elders of the Central Divine Court all showed displeasure.
"Pass down the order to send Elder Orland to lead a team into the Underworld to maintain the normal operation of the Underworld seal."
"Yes!"
The two elders of the Divine Court who upheld the precepts exchanged a bitter glance.
This is just a drop in the ocean.
Elder Orland has been to the Underworld several times, but he has no way to catch the Underworld Clan member who broke the seal. At most, he can only slow down the rate at which the seal is broken.
But what else can they do?
This is really a difficult situation.
……
Underworld.
After receiving the order from the Central Divine Court, Orland immediately led his race of gods through the Gate of the Gods to the Underworld.
There was silence all around.
what! ?
Orland squinted, his gaze shifting to the black spire standing not far away on the desolate plain.
It's actually the Tower of Black Mist?
It's been almost half a month since I last came to check on the Underworld, and suddenly a Tower of Black Mist has appeared?!
Orland's heart sank.
Ymir's Game World!
Is it Fang Heng?
Previously, the God Clan had suspected the identity of that Netherworld Clan member.
Upon seeing the Tower of Black Mist, this suspicion reached its peak.
Orland flicked his hand toward the Black Mist Tower, and several holy shocks blasted toward the distant Black Mist Tower.
"Boom! Boom boom boom!!!!"
The Tower of Black Mist was struck by the divine force and shattered with a deafening roar.
"Elder."
"Chase!"
Orland looked up at the direction where the black mist of the game was most concentrated in the distance. "Let's go and see."
"Yes!"
Fang Heng was currently transforming into a god of the underworld within a high-level temple.
During this period, I mentally bound myself to a large number of underworld temples, gaining faith points every minute and every second. In addition, I could also get God Points as a reward for continuously destroying the underworld seals, so I could solidify more than ten underworld gods almost every day.
Little by little, it adds up.
Fang Heng doesn't mind taking his time.
Suddenly, a game prompt appeared on my retina.
[Hint: Player's Black Mist Tower has been destroyed.]
Huh?
Fang Heng frowned slightly, waved his hand to control the twelve newly transformed Underworld Gods to disappear into the surrounding undead fog to keep watch, and carefully checked the game prompts.
Strangely, the Black Mist Tower is being destroyed piece by piece.
not good!
They are a race of gods!
They've come to the underworld again.
Fang Heng frowned slightly.
If the Black Mist Tower is destroyed in large numbers, the concentration of black mist in the game will continue to decrease, and the Netherworld area assimilated by the Death Realm will slowly recede. At that time, although the super god-level necromancy level he has obtained will not decline, his experience points will decrease, or even decrease to a negative value. Before the next stage of leveling up, he will need to make up for the lost experience points before he can continue to level up.
trouble!
If the gods only come to the Underworld to destroy the Black Mist Tower, that's fine. But if they follow the Black Mist Tower to find the boundary between the Underworld and the Realm of Death, and then get into the Realm of Death, then the trouble will be much greater.
Fang Heng quickly calculated in his mind, muttered "troublesome" to himself, and glanced at the underworld god in the surrounding ghostly mist.
If he were in his current state, with the help of the Netherworld environment and a large number of Netherworld Gods, could he fight against an Elder of the Extreme Realm?
That's probably very difficult.
Fang Heng clenched his fist.
I'm out of time, but I have to give it a try!
It would be a shame to give up directly.
A strong fighting spirit appeared in Fang Heng's eyes. He took a deep breath and quickly rushed towards the location of Elder Orland's team.
……
Orland was well aware that the game's Black Mist Tower could corrupt and assimilate the world.
He just didn't expect Fang Heng to be so bold as to want to pollute the entire underworld!
Orland was now extremely vigilant. Leading his group of gods, he destroyed all the Black Mist Towers along the way and made his way towards the direction where the game's Black Mist was most concentrated.
He had a vague, very bad feeling about it.
Perhaps Fang Heng is hiding something in the center of the black fog.
Huh?
Suddenly, Orland sensed something and signaled the team to stop temporarily.
Looking up, they saw a wisp of eerie, undead mist gathering from all directions, rapidly condensing in mid-air, and then quickly approaching their location. (End of Chapter)