Chapter 3518: Seal
Chapter 3518: Seal
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The deepest layer of hell.
As the holy light of God shone, the blood-colored lava slowly flowing down from the high sky was completely sealed by dark golden chains.
The slowly rotating vortex in the sky also stopped spinning, leaving only a patch of crimson hell breath that had not yet fully dissipated.
The Source of Hell had been completely sealed.
As time passed, the power of hell would gradually dissipate.
At that time, hell would begin to collapse from the bottom layer, slowly spreading upward.
The mission was considered complete.
However...
Damian still felt uneasy in his heart. He slowly withdrew his gaze from the Source of Hell and looked toward the entrance.
Patrick returned with the God Clan and met Damian’s gaze, shaking his head as he said, "We didn’t catch Fang Heng."
Damian felt somewhat disappointed.
"It doesn’t matter. The power source of the Eyes of Hell is the Source of Hell. Without power replenishment, Fang Heng’s strength will also slowly fade. It’s only a matter of time."
Patrick looked at the sealed source, hesitated for a few seconds, then could not help but say, "Damian, I still feel uneasy. The Holy Imprint’s power can still track Fang Heng’s location. I want to take this opportunity to completely eliminate Fang Heng."
"Patrick, the power of the Holy Door has already been consumed more than half..."
"I insist," Patrick interrupted. "I know the risks. Fang Heng is a dangerous person. Even if it costs something, as long as I can completely eliminate him, I am willing to bear the cost. I will explain this to the Judgment Court. I will take all responsibility for the risks."
Damian was also uneasy inside. He fixed his gaze on Patrick for a moment, and seeing the firmness in his eyes, nodded, "Very well."
"Thank you."
Patrick nodded lightly, then tried to sense Fang Heng’s location.
Still in the upper layer of hell!
Fang Heng!
You cannot escape!
Killing intent surged in Patrick’s eyes as he said in a low voice, "Follow me. Catch Fang Heng. No matter life or death!"
The God Clan all responded in unison, "Yes!"
...
In the upper layer of hell, Fang Heng suddenly opened his eyes.
The God Clan was born with overwhelming coercion, and in the hell environment, they could not hide this coercion at all.
As expected, they had caught up.
Hmph, they really wouldn’t give up.
Since that was so...
Then he would take another piece of flesh from them!
Zane was guarding nearby. Seeing Fang Heng awake, he immediately stepped forward, "How are you?"
"I’m fine. The God Clan is chasing after me. You all go first, protect the Hell Orb. I’ll play with them a little longer."
"Ah? Play some more?"
Zane opened his mouth, wanting to say more, but Fang Heng had already transformed into a shadow and quickly darted toward the upper hell.
...
In the lower hell, Patrick frowned tightly as he pursued Fang Heng’s aura.
This brat!
They could indeed track and sense Fang Heng, but Fang Heng could also sense their approach.
Once Fang Heng chose to escape, in the hell environment, he could use an ability to teleport quickly within hell.
Thus, Patrick’s main force of the God Clan was wandering around the Realm of Hell in circles.
With the God Clan’s current power, Patrick did not dare to split the team into smaller units to surround and search for Fang Heng.
Though Fang Heng seemed greatly exhausted, who could guarantee he had no combat strength left?
Only with the effect of the Holy Door domain would there be a chance to kill Fang Heng completely.
After wandering in hell for a long time,
Patrick signaled everyone to stop.
Xius asked anxiously, "Elder, what’s wrong? Why aren’t we chasing anymore?"
Patrick’s face turned grim.
Not chasing?
They had been chasing for quite a while without seeing a trace of Fang Heng. Instead, the power of the Holy Door was partially consumed.
The Holy Door consumed energy very quickly in the Outer World, and replenishing it required a long time.
"Let’s go."
Patrick took a deep breath and had to give up the pursuit plan, shaking his head, "We leave."
Soon, Fang Heng also sensed the aura of the pursuing God Clan departing from behind.
"Well, it’s a pity."
Fang Heng sighed quietly.
He was still waiting for the enemy to split into small teams to defeat them one by one.
Since that was the case, there was no rush.
Fang Heng simply sat cross-legged in place and continued to use Origin Power to wear down the remaining Holy Imprint on his body.
...
Seven days later.
Fang Heng completely wore down the imprint left by the God Clan before returning to the world of the vampires.
For safety, the vampire world had been completely cleared.
On the square, vampires and members of the Mag Clan gathered in the outer circle of an altar, kneeling on one knee toward the altar and silently reciting prayers.
Fang Heng stood before the altar.
The Hell Orb quietly levitated in midair.
Under Fang Heng’s spiritual control, the Hell Orb was slowly placed into the newly built altar.
Whoosh!
The demon’s eye in Fang Heng’s left pupil rapidly spun.
With mental strength exerted, the entire altar instantly ignited.
"Buzz..."
Under the roaring hellfire, the Hell Orb spread out waves of crimson patterns.
Under control inside the altar, the Hell Orb quickly stabilized.
The crimson color radiated outward from the Hell Orb, gradually diffusing and condensing above the altar, slowly swirling and forming the embryonic shape of a vortex.
A game hint appeared on Fang Heng’s retina.
[Hint: The player completed the construction of the hell altar.]
[Hint: The player completed construction of the hell passage.]
[Hint: The player completed mission-Indestructible Fire*Lord of Hell.]
[Hint: The player’s current God-level Hell Studies advancement is Super-God level Hell Studies.]
[Hint: The player completed the Netherworld guidance mission and will not trigger it again; the player is rewarded 25 million King of Gods’ points and dimensional crystals (extreme)*20.]
[Hint: The player triggered mission-Spread Hell.]
[Hint: The payer will receive the corresponding creature transformation when binding the hell altar.]
Fang Heng slowly reached toward the Hell Orb and gradually merged the extracted hell power stored within his body into the Hell Orb.
The Hell Orb gradually released the scarlet hell breath, slowly flowing into the high vortex.
Three hours passed.
Everyone gathered outside the altar simultaneously looked up, all staring at the vortex in the sky.
As the vortex condensed and rotated, a lava rich with hell breath slowly flowed down from the center of the vortex, landing on the ground before the altar and forming a lava pool.
Wailing soul bodies struggled to climb out from the red vortex in the sky, but could not escape. They were forcibly pulled back and shredded in the vortex, forming specks of soul energy that merged into the hell breath.
It was done!
Fang Heng opened his eyes and stared at the crimson vortex in the sky, excitement rising in his heart.
The hell passage connecting to the death realm!
There was still much difference compared to the hell he had seen in the illusion, but at least he had successfully simulated the normal circulation of hell.
This was something even Ymir, creator of the Black Fog Game, had never achieved!