Chapter 3207: The CollisionEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"The other party was most likely vampires. How did they manage to find this place, how many vampires could actually control this kind of special soul ability, and how much connection did the vampires have with the Black Fog Game and the Seed of Ouroboros—these were all questions we needed answers for. Have Miguel set up an ambush and make sure to capture the intruder alive."

"Understood."

In the central research room, after receiving the highest-level secret mission from the research institute, the staff members hurriedly began to act.

Wu Yi and several members of the Evil Clan who remained in the laboratory sharply sensed an anomaly.

The spawns’ research personnel were acting somewhat strangely, their expressions condensed and heavy, moving about in a hurry, looking as if facing a great enemy.

What was going on?

Had they been discovered?

The last infiltration had gone extremely smoothly—why did they encounter trouble right at the start this time?

Wu Yi grabbed a researcher from the institute who happened to pass in front of her and asked, "What happened?"

The researcher did not think much and replied, "The main control room detected an unknown signal, suspected to be an intruder. The spawns ordered us to carry out security protocols."

Wu Yi’s heart immediately sank, and she pressed, "Why is there no alarm?"

"That I don’t know."

Trouble.

Other than Fang Heng, there could not possibly be a second intruder. It must have been Fang Heng who was discovered.

And judging from the movements of the spawns, it was very likely Fang Heng was unaware that he had already been exposed.

Yet at the moment, there was no way to contact Fang Heng at all.

Wu Yi released her hold and let the researcher leave. Her eyes flickered with a few traces of heaviness as she said to the Evil Clan subordinates at her side, "You two, be ready to teleport into battle at any moment, and prepare the evacuation plan."

For now, the only thing to do was trust Fang Heng, while staying ready to rush to his aid at any moment.

...

Deep inside the research institute.

Fang Heng used his special soul body ability to gradually descend further.

Just like last time, at every stairway passage, there were high-tier martial artists standing guard.

The martial artist’s perception was extremely strong—he could not maintain his spirit form in a hidden state to slip past them. And this time, no one happened to be taking the elevator, so he had no choice but to infiltrate layer by layer.

It took nearly twenty minutes before Fang Heng once again reached the underground grotto he had seen last time.

This time, Fang Heng had prepared in advance, so he chose a descent point much farther away from the bronze altar, nearly clinging to the edge of the cavern.

In his soul body state, Fang Heng passed through the rock layers, quickly concealing his aura.

Good.

He had not been discovered!

Hm?

Fang Heng turned his head toward the bronze altar, and his brows furrowed.

Something did not seem right.

The high-tier martial artist guards were still there.

The altar, just like before, was covered by a brocade cloth.

But the oppressive coercion he had felt from the altar previously was far weaker than before—less than one percent of what it had been.

Fang Heng stood where he was, observing from a distance the group of high-tier martial artists guarding the sacrificial altar.

At the same time, the martial artists guarding near the bronze altar had already released their perception to the limit.

Five minutes earlier, they had secretly teleported the remains away, pretending nothing had happened, setting up a trap to wait for the enemy to walk right into it.

"Five people—fewer than last time..."

Fang Heng observed the five and silently pondered, while also evaluating his own state and the aura radiating from them.

All of them were strong.

Anyone stationed here was most likely someone who had undergone the spawns’ Helium’ research transformation, possessing domain abilities.

Something felt strange.

Why had the number of guards decreased? And why had the oppressive aura from before suddenly weakened so drastically?

Forget it. He was already here.

Time to strike!

"Whoosh!"

Fang Heng’s toes tapped lightly against the ground, and his entire body shot forward along the floor, lunging straight at the martial artists guarding the bronze altar.

Almost simultaneously, the five martial artists felt the burst of aura where Fang Heng was located and all turned their eyes toward him.

"Enemy attack!"

Miguel’s pupils contracted. He shouted loudly, stepping sideways to block Fang Heng’s path.

He really came!

After receiving the warning from the spawns, Miguel had already hidden the remains.

To be safe, he had left most of the guards in place and had personally come to set up the ambush.

Perfect timing!

"Boom!!"

Fang Heng dashed forward, a blue and a dark magic array suddenly appearing beneath his feet. His eyes locked on Miguel as his right fist clenched and he smashed it forward with full force!

"Bang!!!"

A muffled collision resounded.

Miguel’s eyes revealed surprise as the earthen barrier condensed in front of him instantly shattered. He was blasted backward by a terrifying force, his chest caving inward with a deep fist-shaped dent!

A heavy aura of death clung to the dent, surging into his body through the wound!

But Fang Heng’s body also stalled slightly from the collision.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!!"

Almost at the same time, the other four martial artists unfolded their domains. Elemental attacks of various types rained down toward Fang Heng in succession!

Fang Heng had no time to dodge and could only endure the successive layers of spells exploding on his body!

Explosions and negative effects from multiple elements forcefully halted his advance. Flames, frost, lightning, and more covered him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!!"

Two overlapping magic arrays, one blue and one dark, spread beneath Fang Heng’s feet, while black aura kept surging out from them.

Troublesome.

He had already activated Death Realm Descent and Eternal Tree Realm at the very first moment of his attack.

But unfortunately, because the concentration of Black Fog in this world was zero, the efficiency of the skills was greatly reduced, and even now they had not fully taken effect.

Endure it!

A cold gleam flashed in Fang Heng’s pupils. He stepped into a secondary space projection, dodging to the right.

"There!"

Among the high-tier martial artists, one skilled in spatial science immediately locked onto Fang Heng’s new location.

Whoosh!!!

Two high-tier martial artists moved ahead of time to intercept, striking at the very spot Fang Heng would emerge!

The next instant, Fang Heng stepped out of the secondary space projection, a blood-colored death scythe slashing forward in his hands.

"Boom!!!!"

Domain power clashed!

Fang Heng instantly felt an extremely troublesome icy aura freezing up his wrist, while at the same time, the space on his right distorted. The figures of two high-tier martial artists emerged as two spatial spikes shot out from a vortex, stabbing hard into his back.

"Get lost!!!"

Fang Heng roared explosively, the blood-colored scythe in his hands shattering into countless crimson spikes. The blood spikes scattered outward like a storm of blood-colored rain, blasting forward in all directions!

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