The instructors looked at each other, then all turned their attention to Fang Heng.
Among the instructors, so had studied alchemy, but compared to Fang Heng, they felt they could not asure up.
"I don’t think it’s a big problem."
Fang Heng examined the seal on the stone tablet, thought for a mont, and continued, "However, I suspect that, like the seal in the sky, the chain seal here may have so special restrictions applied. If we break the seal, it might be detected by the one who set it."
The instructors looked at each other again, unable to make a decision.
Fang Heng asked, "Do you want to try?"
A necromancy instructor who had conducted in-depth research on the Dark Clan language crouched down to observe. After a while, he could faintly make out so words on the chains and said, "The characters engraved on the stone tablet resemble Dark Clan script in many ways, but the anings are quite different. It’s difficult to translate."
"We don’t know what will happen if the seal is opened. Moreover, Fang Heng’s point is valid. Recklessly breaking the seal could alert the one who imposed it."
Georgi stroked his beard and said, "It’s not the right ti to act. We should first copy the characters on the stone tablet and try to translate them later. I believe we can gain sothing from that."
"The seal and the stone tablet both emit strange energy. Gathering more clues first will allow for a more accurate judgnt."
Fang Heng nodded in agreent.
No rush.
Take it slow.
Three months passed, and two more academic disciplines had reached God-level, but it would still take a long ti to max out. The longer it took, the more death knights he could recruit, and the stronger his combat strength would beco.
There was no hurry at all.
Just as he thought this, Fang Heng suddenly sensed sothing, frowning slightly.
Georgi noticed the change in Fang Heng’s expression and asked, "Fang Heng, did sothing happen?"
"Hmm, there might be a situation outside. Instructors, I’ll leave first."
"Alright."
Fang Heng quickly returned to the camp outside the Nether River in the Death Realm.
Abe Akaya’s vines quickly coiled around and gathered at Fang Heng’s feet.
"I see..."
Fang Heng completed the ntal strength construct with Abe Akaya, silently nodding.
From Abe Akaya’s feedback, a large basent beneath the villa area of the Seven Realms Martial Capital had been discovered.
The villa, which had been empty for over three months, finally had soone appear.
Since they did not know who had co, Abe Akaya had not attacked imdiately, instead disguising as normal natural vines.
From Abe Akaya’s perception, the intruder was not weak, roughly at a demigod-level.
Fang Heng had originally planned to continue cultivating in the Netherworld a while longer.
But if this was the case, it was better to return to the Seven Realms Martial Capital and check the situation.
...
Seven Realms Martial Capital.
Late at night.
Wu Yi appeared at the villa where Fang Heng had stayed, accompanied by several mbers of the Evil Clan.
Since confirming the news of Fang Heng’s death, the Noel Clan had suffered so setbacks from the spawns.
Under the oppression of the God Clan, the Noel Clan had chosen to remain hidden and endure.
The overall situation in the Seven Realms Martial Capital had stabilized.
The villa where Fang Heng had lived remained vacant.
"Miss Wu Yi, the situation has cald down. Since the God Clan has not yet left, if you act without authorization, you might..."
"Shut up."
Wu Yi swept a cold glance at the accompanying mbers of the Evil Clan Elders Council and said in a cold voice, "There has already been a clear order within the clan. Anything related to the vampires is under my full control. Do you understand?"
The accompanying mbers lowered their heads, suppressing their inner resentnt, and nodded. "Yes."
"Fang Heng once said that if necessary, we could go to the basent he once lived in to find him."
"We have already checked the basent and found nothing."
As they spoke, the wall in front of the basent, covered by vines, began to make a faint ’chi chi’ sound.
The vines slowly retracted, revealing the phantom of a magic array on the wall.
Everyone’s expressions stiffened, turning to look at the wall.
The magic array phantom on the wall slowly rotated. As the wall opened, it revealed a passage leading deeper inside.
A hidden magic array?
Once they saw the concealed passage clearly, the Evil Clan mbers’ eyes widened in astonishnt.
Such a powerful magic array!
It could hide from so many people at once!
So... there really was soone here?
Wu Yi’s eyes also flickered with surprise. She nodded to the others and stepped into the opened passage, saying coldly, "Follow ."
The passage leading to the lower levels was silent, leaving only the sound of their footsteps.
Suddenly, Wu Yi stopped halfway.
Not far ahead, a figure appeared in the passage.
Wu Yi’s pupils constricted as she focused tightly on the figure.
Fang Heng!
It was really him!
He had not died!
Even at that ti, the terrifying spatial fluctuations had not killed him completely!
"Welco."
Fang Heng erged from the shadows, looking at Wu Yi and the Evil Clan mbers. He raised his hand and said, "I heard that the God Clan has not yet left. You risked so much to find . There must be sothing important."
Behind Wu Yi, the Evil Clan mbers all stared at Fang Heng with terrifying expressions.
He really was not dead?
This kid!
He truly was an unkillable monster.
Wu Yi took a deep breath, forcing down her shock, and raised her hand slightly, signaling her alert companions to remain calm.
"Mr. Fang Heng, we indeed have urgent matters."
Wu Yi chose to be direct. She nodded, "We have gathered intelligence regarding the spawns."
"Oh? What is it?"
"A lot has happened in the past three months. In short, the descended God Clan has not left. The spawns continue to serve the God Clan openly. The one who ca with the Holy Realm has visited God Clan temples across the star domains. However, secretly, the spawns have been acting in their own interests."
Wu Yi paused, then continued, "Our intelligence network shows that the spawns have secretly located so of the God Clan’s scattered remnants."
Fang Heng’s expression did not change, though his gaze deepened slightly.
He recalled the final battle with the Seed of Ouroboros beetle king, Tantalus. Both sides had been exhausted, floating in space.
The remaining Seed of Ouroboros fragnts had attempted to fuse with the God Clan’s body again.
Fortunately, before losing consciousness, he had forcibly obtained two of the cocoons.
Later confirmation showed that these two cocoons were special, never seen before, and could not be absorbed directly.
So what had happened afterward?
He had originally guessed that the beetle king, Tantalus, might not have been dead and could very likely occupy the God Clan’s body again.
But now it seed the God Clan remnants had fallen into the hands of the spawns.
It made sense, since the spawns could locate the God Clan remnants.
However, the spawns were bold, daring to continue hiding the God Clan’s remnants right under the God Clan’s nose.
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