Chapter 3515: Pursuit
Chapter 3515: Pursuit
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Time passed second by second.
After more than ten hours had gone by and Fang Heng was still standing motionless in the same spot, Zane began to grow anxious. He had already faintly sensed holy power rapidly approaching this location.
"Fang Heng, how much longer? They’re almost here."
Fang Heng did not answer. The gleam in the pupil of his left Eye of Hell faded as the power of the Source of Hell slowly flowed along his palm into the Eye of Hell, where it was absorbed and stored.
Game prompts slowly appeared.
[Hint: The player’s Eyes of Hell have completed refinement. All additional attributes increased by 100%, all effects increased by 50%.]
[Hint: Eyes of Hell have obtained an additional ability-Hell Surge.]
Skill: Hell Surge.
Skill description: The Eyes of Hell can absorb and store a portion of Hell Origin power. When the player releases Hell Studies skills, this stored power can be released simultaneously, greatly enhancing skill effects.
Done!
After refining the Eyes of Hell, another one-third of the Hell Origin’s power had been extracted by Fang Heng. Yet Fang Heng could still feel remaining capacity; the Eyes of Hell could absorb even more power from the Source of Hell.
Although Fang Heng sensed the God Clan drawing near, he did not want to waste the force of the Source of Hell. He said in a deep voice, "Zane, the God Clan is almost here. Find a chance to take him and leave first."
"Alright! You be careful too!"
Zane nodded lightly at once, immediately transforming into a shadow and carrying Ignis as he rapidly fled into the distance.
Again!
Drain it all!
Greed appeared in Fang Heng’s eyes as he pushed the Eyes of Hell to their absolute limit, raising the speed of absorbing and temporarily storing hell energy to the maximum.
That power surged into the Eyes of Hell and was temporarily stored within.
As the stored amount continued to increase and reached a certain threshold, Fang Heng still did not stop, continuing to absorb beyond the limit.
The meridians connected to the Eyes of Hell gradually surfaced on his face.
To an outsider, Fang Heng now appeared with his left eye as the center, crimson blood vessels rapidly spreading from the left eye across his body, covering his entire surface.
At the same time.
In the upper layer of Hell.
The God Clan had already sensed fluctuations from the Source of Hell below.
Visible waves of hell aura rolled in from afar, slowly dissipating under the protection of the sacred domain.
Patrick felt deeply uneasy.
From the perception of the divine tracking imprint, Fang Heng had already arrived at the Source of Hell ahead of them and had been lingering there.
What was he doing there?
Setting up traps?
"Whoosh!"
As Patrick was thinking, he suddenly noticed something and turned his gaze to the right.
A shadow skimmed along the edge of the sacred domain and rapidly fled toward the upper layers of Hell.
Two God Clan members immediately moved to give chase.
"No need to pursue," Damian stopped the God Clan members who were about to chase and said, "That person isn’t Fang Heng. He’s still down at the Source of Hell. Fang Heng is full of tricks; don’t let them draw your attention. We proceed as planned."
"Yes!"
Patrick stared in the direction Zane had fled, frowning secretly as the sense of unease in his heart deepened.
That aura felt very familiar, like someone who had always stayed by Fang Heng’s side.
"No need to worry too much," Damian noticed Patrick’s unsettled state and reassured him. "As long as we act according to plan and completely seal Hell, Fang Heng will have no way to escape our grasp."
"Mhm."
Patrick nodded.
As long as the Source of Hell was sealed, the power of the Eyes of Hell would gradually weaken over time. When that happened, the strength of Fang Heng and the Seed of Ouroboros would also be brought under control.
Under the illumination of the Holy Door, the God Clan squad accelerated forward, quickly entering the next passage and arriving at the lowest layer of Hell.
It was also the layer where the Source of Hell was located.
Large numbers of Hell Demons immediately emerged from the hellfire, appearing all around the domain of the Holy Door.
"Charge!"
With the divine locking chains piercing out from within the Holy Door’s domain, the God Clan rushed toward the surrounding Hell Demons, continuously slaying their souls.
Patrick raised his head and looked into the distance, his gaze fixing on the molten lava slowly flowing down from the high-altitude vortex.
The Source of Hell!
He had not participated in the last holy war, but he had heard many clan members speak of that brutal conflict. Back then, the God Clan had been completely unable to approach the Source of Hell.
But now, as they had sealed the Netherworld and with the passage of time, the power of the Source of Hell was far weaker than before.
"Charge!"
Hell creatures that lunged toward the sacred domain continuously melted under holy fire as the God Clan rapidly advanced toward the Source of Hell.
Damian began to faintly feel that something was not right.
He had personally experienced the previous holy war.
Looking up...
The red vortex above the Source of Hell had already shrunk to less than one percent of its original size.
Without replenishment, the power of the Source of Hell had weakened this much?
Far faster than expected.
Hm?
That was...
Damian’s gaze fixed on Fang Heng, who was standing in front of the molten lava of the Source of Hell, his brows tightly furrowed.
"Fang Heng!"
Xius also spotted Fang Heng. Killing intent surged in his eyes as if he wanted to tear Fang Heng to pieces.
"Everyone, be careful. Fang Heng isn’t easy to deal with; there may be an ambush!"
Damian warned them, condensing an imprint in front of his chest.
"Boom!!!"
Mental strength was injected into the Holy Door domain, causing it to bloom with even more intense holy light. Dense, sharp locking chains burst out from within the domain, striking toward the hellfire outside. They tightly bound the demons within the hellfire, sealing them before tearing them into the Holy Door.
Damian controlled the Holy Door as it advanced toward the Source of Hell.
Before the two domains even touched, the peripheral auras of hell and the sacred domain collided, producing ripples and hissing sounds.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"
Dozens of thick divine locking chains shot forward, stabbing toward Fang Heng and the Hell Origin lava slowly flowing beside him.
Xius stared fixedly at Fang Heng.
Crush him.
Crush him completely!
Whoosh!
At the instant before the divine chains closed in, Fang Heng suddenly opened his eyes. His speed burst to the limit as he shot rapidly toward the right side of the domain.
"Don’t think you can run!"
Xius had been watching Fang Heng closely all along. Seeing Fang Heng attempt to flee, he shouted and immediately gave chase.
"Get lost!!!!"
At this moment, Fang Heng’s skin was already covered in dense layers of hell patterns. The hell power absorbed by the Eyes of Hell had reached its limit, with even more hell power bound within his body, putting tremendous strain on him. Seeing Xius relentlessly pursuing, Fang Heng let out a furious roar, turned around, and slammed a punch backward.
Power of hell condensed on his fist and collided violently with Xius.
"Boom!!!"
The hell domain and the sacred domain collided, and a portion of the Hell Origin power stored within leaked out uncontrollably.
Even this slight enhancement was enough to produce a crushing effect. The sacred domain defense around Xius was instantly torn apart by hell power, and he was blasted backward by a single punch.