Chapter 3175: The Gap
Chapter 3175: The Gap
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
At first, Fang Heng had thought that since he had already torn ties with the spawns, if he encountered any spawn pursuers along the way, he could take a few out and perhaps gain a bit of God’s Blood or the Orb of Law.
"Fang Heng!"
Mu Shunan happened to be at the Noel Clan headquarters and saw Fang Heng in the corridor. He hurried over. "Something big happened, did you hear?"
"Mm." Fang Heng nodded lightly. "I’ve heard some rumors."
"It’s serious. Some vampires appeared out of nowhere and directly destroyed the Ice Soul realm. The spawns are going crazy. The whole world is tracking down the vampires, and even the Martial Capital issued a wanted order. Many pan-human races have been affected," Mu Shunan said, lowering his voice. "Fang Heng, recently, the deaths of the spawns’ martial artists are suspected to be connected to you. They will definitely come after you soon. Maybe you should find a place to hide?"
"No need for now. Staying inside the Noel Clan building should be fine," Fang Heng waved his hand. "I have a one-on-one lesson scheduled. We can talk later."
"Oh, okay."
Mu Shunan agreed, but suddenly felt something was off. He looked back at Fang Heng walking down the corridor.
A one-on-one lesson?
That didn’t make sense. His alchemy and occult studies were already at a demigod level. What else could he be learning? Who could teach him now?
Mu Shunan pondered and felt a strange sensation rising in his chest. He remembered that on the martial arts arena, Fang Heng had used techniques from other disciplines.
Could it be that this guy was cultivating multiple disciplines at the same time?
Mu Shunan slowed his pace as he thought more about it.
No, he had to check.
Feeling restless, Mu Shunan turned and headed toward the seventh floor, where Fang Heng was.
When he reached the seventh floor, he hesitated, pacing back and forth. Interrupting someone’s cultivation so easily didn’t feel right. Maybe he should wait a bit longer.
Before he could decide, a large door on the right side of the corridor opened from inside.
Dorian, a martial artist of the Noel Clan, walked out looking lost, like he had seen a ghost. He muttered to himself, paying no attention to Mu Shunan behind him.
Mu Shunan felt a familiar premonition, stepped forward, and lightly patted Dorian on the shoulder. "Hey, Dorian."
Dorian was startled, then saw Mu Shunan and relaxed. "Mu Shunan, you came just in time. Do you believe someone could break through a bottleneck in just five minutes?"
"Ah... this..."
Mu Shunan carefully glanced at the room Dorian had just left.
A month ago, he would not have believed it.
But now?
Lowering his voice, Mu Shunan asked, "You’re not talking about Fang Heng, are you?"
"Yes! It’s him! That guy is a monster. I just mentioned the advancement of transcendent spatial science law comprehension to him, and he..."
Dorian’s voice trembled.
He was completely shocked.
He had spent nearly ten years studying the spatial science laws, even regarded as a once-in-a-century genius.
But today, he encountered a monster.
Mu Shunan looked toward the room, sighed inwardly, and patted Dorian’s shoulder. "Brother, don’t worry. That guy is different from us."
Not far away, Fang Heng sat with his eyes closed, condensing divine energy.
The effect of God’s Blood on comprehending law strength was extremely significant. He could easily sense the spatial energy in the air and, following Dorian’s guidance, rapidly completed the spatial flow within his body.
Having previously touched laws during breakthroughs in occult, alchemy, natural science, and other disciplines, combined with his terrifying attribute bonuses, the breakthrough had become almost effortless.
There was no difficulty.
Fang Heng felt the changes in his body.
He completed the spatial science breakthrough, greatly enlarging the internal energy vortex. Using spatial ability for fold jumps and other applications could now gain extra enhancements.
Moreover, if he could merge himself with the surrounding spatial laws, his escape ability would improve significantly.
Fang Heng opened his eyes and thought: next is grinding.
Back at the villa, he would rely on Abe Akaya’s absorption ability to continue leveling up his spatial science.
Time to go! Back to grinding!
Meanwhile, the upper ranks of the spawns were furious over the total destruction of the Land of Ice Soul.
As Fang Heng had guessed, the spawns had not abandoned plans to deal with him, but they had too many troubles on hand to act immediately.
Without the Core Flame Vein, the entire Helium research would be stalled.
Furthermore, news of the Land of Ice Soul’s destruction had spread throughout the star domains. The spawns had almost become a laughingstock among the races.
They couldn’t even deal with a single vampire, yet they lost an entire planet?
Was this the true strength of the seven hegemon-level races of the Seven Realms Martial Capital?
The consuls of the spawn council felt that misfortune had struck continuously.
The chief consul felt a burning anger inside.
First, the human Black Fog frontline plan was interrupted unilaterally, then the Martial Capital headquarters suffered an unknown attack, and the source remained undiscovered.
Now, the Land of Ice Soul had been attacked by vampires, destroyed entirely, and the Helium research institute faced an imminent shortage of essential materials.
It felt as if death were approaching step by step.
What would happen next?
Would the ’Helium’ research encounter major trouble as well?
"Chief consul, we have conducted an investigation and locked onto a target suspect," Puris said in a deep voice. "After reviewing extensive data, we suspect the recent incidents are related to the spread of Black Fog."
"Whether it was the Martial Capital being attacked or the Ice Soul World, we found traces of Black Fog in all cases."
Puris paused and continued, "Additionally, after investigation, we believe the opponent has mastered the power of the Underworld death domain, allowing them to enter using a soul body. This is why the Seven Realms Martial Capital did not detect the external intrusion."
Immediately, whispers spread through the previously silent council hall.
The chief consul raised his hand to stop further discussion and asked, "Did they obtain this power from Ymir’s Black Fog world?"