Chapter 3568: Making a Move
Chapter 3568: Making a Move
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Masses of dimensional monsters falling into the Death Domain instantly became coated in a layer of ashen gray, their vitality rapidly declining. Smaller life forms aged and deteriorated quickly within the domain, until they turned into piles of white bones and dissipated into flying ash.
Only long-ranged spell energy could reach into the domain.
Even so, spells weakened drastically upon entering the domain and ultimately struck the undead barrier, detonating completely.
Too many dimensional monsters were drawn by the dimensional strength. Fang Heng was too lazy to deal with them one by one, so he maintained the barrier, condensing his Godly power to form dimensional crystals.
Not far away, the martial artist teams gathered around the dimensional rift saw Fang Heng’s actions and were instantly surprised.
They had all heard that the necromancy martial artist was strong, but they had not expected him to be so formidable—still condensing dimensional crystals even under the siege of so many dimensional monsters.
Several martial artists who had originally intended to take advantage of the chaos and attack Fang Heng hesitated.
This guy!
His strength seemed far greater than when they had seen him a few days ago.
The domain power had clearly increased in intensity, and the area it covered had expanded.
What should they do?
The teams that had planned to act against Fang Heng withdrew their gazes and exchanged looks, their eyes growing serious.
The God Clan had been generous, providing plenty of dimensional crystals, enough to justify taking a risk.
Moreover, Fang Heng possessed valuable items: the blueprints for the dimensional crystal magic array. If they could force him to reveal them, they could profit greatly.
One martial artist team could no longer contain themselves, and someone asked, "Boss, should we strike?"
"Of course. Finally, we’ve found a fat target. If we don’t act, someone else will!" Their leader, Komat, said grimly. "I’ve checked—the top three hundred roots don’t include his name. And he’s alone, while we have five. What’s there to fear? Wait for a dimensional monster to create chaos, then we strike."
"Understood!"
The team responded in unison, eyes filled with murderous intent.
Komat was naturally arrogant. Although his strength barely reached the top fifty in the Tiger Venerable region, his race had strong natural talent. Over a hundred of his kin had come to the tournament, and his cousin was the strongest in the Tiger Venerable dimensional world domain.
Many martial artists were willing to give Komat face because of his cousin, unwilling to cause conflict, which further fueled his arrogance.
As the power of the dimensional rift gradually released, it neared its peak, and a terrifying dimensional aura surged within the rift.
Dimensional passages continually opened around the rift, drawing a massive influx of dimensional monsters, all scrambling for dimensional strength.
"Now! Strike!"
Amid the chaos, Komat shouted and surged forward as a dark streak, his elemental domain flaring. Five elemental arrows of different colors condensed and shot toward Fang Heng.
Behind him, his team deployed their domain abilities, launching various ritual spells toward Fang Heng.
Zane immediately warned Fang Heng and melted into the shadows, moving to the rear.
These people were strong; individually, each could hold him for a long time. He could not fight them one-on-many, so he hid to find an opportunity.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
The various high-level spells continuously struck the Death Domain, weakened by the domain, and slammed into the Death barrier, erupting into black clouds of death, shaking the barrier violently.
"Boom!!!"
Under the continuous assault, the defensive barrier shattered with a loud explosion, and the dense aura of death spread outward, enveloping the surrounding space in darkness.
"He can’t hold it! Attack!"
Komat grew ecstatic.
He knew this guy was strong.
One-on-one, they could not handle him, but so what?
They had numbers!
Seeing the barrier break and Fang Heng struggling, they quickly advanced toward the Black Fog.
Apart from Komat’s team, the other teams did not intervene. They competed with the dimensional monsters for crystals while hiding and observing.
All martial artists had their own calculations.
If Komat gained an advantage, they would strike Fang Heng at the same time and take a share.
If Fang Heng gained the upper hand, they would observe to see how much he had expended and whether he could continue fighting.
But for now, the necromancy aura had mostly dissipated, giving the appearance of being trapped with no escape.
There was no need for them to act yet, so as not to offend Komat’s team.
Zane crouched in the Black Fog, watching Komat’s team advance.
He knew Fang Heng’s strength exceeded appearances and prepared to coordinate a counterattack to block Komat’s team.
Komat, blinded by ten thousand dimensional crystals, surged toward the Black Fog.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, a thick chain shot out from the Black Fog!
What was that!
Komat was startled and immediately dodged the chain’s strike.
In the next instant, the aura of death erupted, forming a terrifying Black Fog that engulfed him and his entire team.
Within the fog, Fang Heng’s eyes were covered by the aura of death.
The Death Realm Descent and the Netherworld Gate skill activated simultaneously.
The Netherworld’s terrifying death strength poured into Fang Heng’s domain, pushing its domain ability to the limit.
Komat’s team immediately felt a terrifying force encroaching on their domains. Their domain areas shrank rapidly under the suppression of death strength. A strange energy emitted white light, slowly dissolving them, while the undead Black Fog enveloped their vision.
Such terrifying domain power!
No good!
Had he been hiding his strength just now? Was he luring them into his attack range?
A horrifying thought surged in Komat’s mind. Cold sweat soaked his forehead.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless Gods of the Underworld burst out from the Netherworld Gate, pursuing Komat, their death scythes slicing through dark flashes.
Upon closer look, each God of the Underworld had a long black chain tied to their scythe, the other end disappearing into the darkness, connected to the Netherworld Gate behind.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Komat’s team could not see the shapes of the Gods of the Underworld within the Black Fog. They could only sense faint energy ripples, immediately deploying defensive barriers and dodging.
Under the Death Domain, the barriers emitted crackling sounds the moment they were raised, and the energy of the barriers plummeted rapidly.