Thinking about it now, the Holy Realm was most likely created after the first-generation God King obtained the God-given Orb and remodeled the ga world.
The Godwing Tribe was very likely the original native creatures of the ga world.
Then who was living on the upper levels of the God Pillar?
He would know once he went up to take a look!
Fang Heng did not delay any further. He transford into a shadow and rapidly levitated upward along the God Pillar.
"Whoosh!"
What the hell?
Many believers who had been bowing their heads in prayer around the Holy Lord suddenly saw a shadow streak past along the God Pillar. The crowd imdiately beca noisy, pointing at the rapidly disappearing black shadow and discussing it excitedly. Then, for so reason, soone took the lead, and the believers once again knelt down in prayer.
This ti, the sound of prayer was even more devout than before.
Fang Heng followed the God Pillar straight into the clouds.
After ascending to an altitude of roughly four to five thousand ters, several figures suddenly dove toward him from above.
Enemies?
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and examined them as several thoughts flashed through his mind.
Hmm?!
Gods!
They were the god creatures he had previously seen in the temples!
Could it be that gods lived on the upper levels of the God Pillar?
The gods resembled soul-body creatures, clad in battle armor ford from holy energy. A pair of wings condensed from holy longswords spread behind their backs as they swung the holy longswords in their hands and stabbed straight toward him.
They struck imdiately with killing moves, aiming straight for his life.
"Hmph!"
Fang Heng let out a heavy snort. His body hovered in midair as the aura of death condensed, and a dark scythe swiftly appeared in his hand.
"Bang!!!"
Death power collided with holy power and exploded outward, sending a visible shockwave rippling through the air.
The foremost god was sent flying head-on by a single swing of Fang Heng's scythe.
The god who was blasted away completely lost his combat capability. Strands of polluted death aura appeared on his armor, forcing him to withdraw from the fight and hover in midair to slowly purify the death aura.
At the sa ti, several more gods continued to rush toward Fang Heng, longswords in hand.
Fang Heng flicked his wrist again, repeatedly swinging the death scythe and blasting several gods away in succession.
"Hm?"
After temporarily dealing with the gods, Fang Heng raised his head again, his brows knitting slightly.
The exchange had lasted only a few seconds, yet the combat aura that spread outward had instead drawn the attention of even more gods. Increasing numbers of gods descended from higher altitudes, closing in on him.
This ti, the gods did not rush in directly. Instead, beams of divine light shot out from the third eyes on their foreheads.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!!"
In an instant, dozens of beams of divine light swept down toward Fang Heng from above.
Fang Heng's heart jolted. He imdiately sidestepped to evade while releasing a death barrier.
"Bang! Bang bang bang bang!!"
The divine light repeatedly struck the death barrier, exploding on contact.
D*mn it!
The attack power of the divine light was not low, and it even received additional environntal amplification.
He managed to block it, but when he looked up again, the number of gods above had already increased to several hundred.
This wouldn't do.
Fang Heng imdiately realized the problem.
This place was a holy environnt. Using death power here would only attract more gods.
The aura around Fang Heng instantly changed as he switched to his sacred study form.
The gods still refused to let up. They directly initiated long-range attacks, locking onto Fang Heng with dense divine light skills and bombarding him continuously.
Fang Heng felt helpless.
After switching barrier forms, although he no longer suffered environntal suppression, his sacred study capabilities were far inferior to his necromancy strength, causing the barrier's durability to drop sharply.
Then he would try this!
Form change-elental science!
Fang Heng continuously dodged the divine light attacks in midair. He condensed a sigil between his hands as his right eye, the God's Eye, spun rapidly to amplify academic damage. In the next instant, countless crackling dark-purple lightning serpents condensed in his raised palm.
Hm?
Just as Fang Heng was about to unleash a wide-area divine attack, he suddenly noticed a slight pause in the gods' assault.
What was going on?
With the arrow already on the bowstring, he had no choice but to release it.
Elental domain! Activate!
"Lightning Storm!"
Under the dual amplification of the elental domain and the God's Eye, surging lightning serpents transford into a berserk thundercloud that covered half the sky, shrieking as it poured down upon the gods above!
Large swathes of gods were swept into the lightning storm, enhanced by his dependents.
Caught in the thunderous chaos, the gods' protective armor exploded one after another. Unable to break free, god after god had their HP depleted, bursting apart in midair into clusters of holy aura.
When the lightning chaos finally dispersed, about two-thirds of the gods remained, most of them already heavily injured.
At this point, they could no longer track Fang Heng's position. After hovering in place for a mont, they slowly flew back toward the airspace above the God Pillar.
Fang Heng had already dodged downward the mont he released the spell.
He sensed that sothing was not quite right.
Recalling the battle, the gods' montary hesitation seed as if they were preparing to abandon the attack voluntarily.
Had they mistaken him for an ally?
Because of sacred study?
That didn't seem right either.
Even after switching to sacred study and deploying a barrier, the gods continued attacking him.
Moreover, he had clearly been using elental science techniques, preparing to wipe them out with a large-scale elental skill.
That was it, the God's Eye!
At the mont he used the God's Eye to enhance his attack, the gods had hesitated.
He would try again!
The God's Eye appeared within Fang Heng's right pupil as he surged upward once more.
Very quickly, Fang Heng reached the sa altitude as before.
This ti, the gods did not appear again.
Continue!
Fang Heng continued climbing rapidly upward along the God Pillar and soon saw gods hovering in midair around it.
They showed no reaction at all. Most of them quietly remained in place, occasionally drifting short distances.
It really was because of the God's Eye.
So the gods reacted to the God's Eye.
Could it be that the ones controlling this group of gods were the God Clan?
Fang Heng's pupils constricted sharply.
That had to be it!
If the death realm was an imitation of the Netherworld, then the Holy Realm was likely an imitation of the divine realm as well.
Everything matched up!
So this place was very likely the divine realm!
Good grief!
Fang Heng suddenly understood; Tiger Venerable had directly sent him into the divine realm!
No wonder Tiger Venerable had said the people here probably would not like him.
On second thought, sacred study imitated the power of the God Clan. It now made sense that he could find the path to advancing to the Twelve Sages from the God Clan.
It was just that the risk was far too great.
His grudges with the God Clan ran deep.
And this was still the God Clan's main base.
Fang Heng suddenly felt as if he had thrown himself into a trap.
To hell with it. He was already here!
He would go higher and take another look!
Worried that he might encounter the God Clan above, Fang Heng consciously slowed his speed and climbed upward more cautiously.
The higher he went, the more alard Fang Heng beca.
There were simply too many gods hovering in the high-altitude air around the God Pillar!
The higher the level, the denser they beca; vast swathes packed together until, at the upper layers, they nearly filled the surrounding sky.
If the upper layers of the Netherworld were composed of overlapping seals left behind by the God Clan, then the skies above the divine realm were covered by an entire layer of gods.
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