Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 3373: Retreat


Chapter 3373: RetreatEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"I will find two trusted friends. As long as we return to the Holy Spirit World quickly and completely eliminate that human, reclaim the Holy Spirit World, everything can be as if it never happened."

The three exchanged quick glances.

Indeed.

Just as Eugene said, compared to the harsh punishment from the Judgment Court, they still had hope to make a comeback.

"But..."

Vera was still worried. She glanced at the other two and said, "The three of us are seriously injured. The divine protective aura won’t recover in a short time. For other companions to break through a small Descent passage to the Holy Spirit World, it will take at least three days."

"That’s enough. He’s just a trivial human. Even if given three days, what trouble can he cause?"

Eugene sneered coldly, his eyes filled with hatred. "After three days, I will let him know what true despair is!"

...

The God Clan had successfully brainwashed their believers.

Even under Zane’s forceful coercion and spiritual influence, only ten high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Temple chose to surrender.

That was enough.

Zane immediately used the Central Temple’s high-level members as the hub and quickly spread control over the entire world through the church’s power network, while Damon secretly monitored the church’s overall movements.

Several hours later.

The Holy Spirit Temple’s back garden.

Damon arrived to report, led by a vampire.

Upon entering the back garden and seeing the scene, Damon’s heart jumped.

What the hell?

The ground was covered by a layer of brown creep.

The creep seemed alive, writhing occasionally.

The vampire guard continued forward.

Damon nervously swallowed and followed.

When they reached the garden’s center, Damon’s heart jumped again.

The true form of the Shadow God!

It was a young man who looked about the same age as Adam!

Meanwhile, hundreds of phantom magic arrays densely condensed and rotated on the ground around Fang Heng.

Thin black mist visibly overflowed from the magic arrays.

What kind of magic array was that?

A structure never seen before!

Damon stared at the special structure appearing on one of the magic arrays, feeling a mix of surprise and doubt.

"Damon, you’re here. How’s the work progressing?"

Damon was startled, snapped back, bowed his head respectfully, and reported, "Great Shadow God, I am here to report."

"Speak."

"Most church members have not abandoned loyalty to the God Clan. The majority of churches worldwide disobey orders, some openly oppose you, and others secretly gather strength. Many who swore loyalty to us harbor doubts, and their loyalty cannot be guaranteed."

Damon paused, then continued, "As per your instructions, we did not exterminate the rebels completely but planted our people within."

Fang Heng nodded slightly.

As expected.

The God Clan had controlled this world for so long, brainwashing since childhood. How could control be easily broken?

No matter. He only needed to buy some time.

"Good, well done."

"My subordinates have reported that some church remnants are trying to summon the God Clan’s Descent again. We confirmed they have reestablished contact."

Damon’s expression grew tense, and he whispered, "There are rumors that the God Clan will return soon, within three days at most. After that, more of the God Clan will descend."

"What? Three days?"

Fang Heng was shocked, turning to Damon. "Are you sure?"

Damon, feeling Fang Heng’s sharp gaze, immediately knelt and said, "Absolutely no mistake! In three days, the God Clan will return to our world. Shadow God, please prepare in advance."

"Heh..."

Fang Heng’s mouth twitched slightly.

In other words, he was safe for these three days?

The God Clan actually gave him so much time?

"Hahaha!"

Zane, in his shadow form, changed back to human form and appeared beside Fang Heng, laughing loudly. "Fang Heng, brother, the God Clan must be crazy to give us three days! Don’t they know who you are?"

For Fang Heng, three days were more than enough.

He could swallow the whole world in less than half a day!

Hmm?

Seeing Fang Heng silent and suddenly serious, Zane’s smile faded. He bowed his head and fell into thought, a bad premonition rising in his heart.

This guy!

Was he scheming something again?

Fang Heng pondered briefly, then looked up. "Damon, keep having your people monitor the church. I want to know all their movements. Report to me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes, Shadow God."

"Zane, it seems our plan needs adjustment." Fang Heng looked at Zane. "I need you to deal with the church."

"Hehe, no problem. Leave it to me. Anyone who doesn’t obey will be wiped out."

"No, Zane." Fang Heng shook his head gently, whispering, "Leave some church members alive. Then have your believers infiltrate them. I need to learn the God Clan’s exact movements and all their action plans through them."

Zane sensed something and looked at Fang Heng. "Hey, brother, you don’t mean to continue attacking the next batch of returning God Clan, do you?"

"That’s exactly my idea. Since the God Clan is willing to give us a chance, we won’t waste it."

Fang Heng gave Zane a meaningful look.

Three days were enough to do many things.

The trap could be set up first,and whether to use it depended on the Holy Court’s situation later.

"Hehe, I got it."

Zane grinned wickedly, secretly admiring Fang Heng’s greed and boldness. Then he turned into a shadow and quickly vanished.

Fang Heng looked at Damon again and said, "Right now, I need resources to create soul warrior spirits. The more the better. Are all the deployments done?"

"We are gradually taking over the church’s resources. Inventory and other things need time. Great Shadow God, our biggest current problem is material logistics..."

"Chi, chi chi..."

While speaking, Damon suddenly shuddered.

Nearby, a creep worm rapidly crawled out from beneath the creep, quickly writhing and mutating into a wormhole.

"This is..."

Damon stared tightly at the wormhole, eyes showing shock.

The wormhole flickered faintly.

One after another, creep worms kept crawling out from the wormhole, gathering before Damon.

"Don’t worry about material logistics. They will assist with transportation."

Glug...

Damon swallowed carefully again. "Yes, Great Shadow God."

"Go."

Fang Heng nodded lightly and glanced at the densely scattered Pillars of Black Fog summoning magic arrays around him.

This world was under the special protection of the Holy Court, so the summoning speed of the Pillars of Black Fog was unusually slow.

He had worried about time catching up before.

Who would have thought the God Clan would actually give him a full three days?

Heh!

Three days!

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