Chapter 3520: The Grand MeetingEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fang Heng nodded to himself.
Then, considering it again from the perspective of the game world’s cycle.
The simulated Realm of Hell, because he had extracted a large portion of the Source of Hell’s power from hell and injected it into it, had reached the level where a phantom of a hell altar could be produced. Meanwhile, the death realm, due to a lack of energy, could not even condense a phantom of a temple.
However, this power of hell could not continuously generate itself. It would slowly be consumed over time, so hell needed to produce power on its own.
"Cycle... Ymir..."
Fang Heng murmured to himself.
He began to realize what Ymir, the one who had created the Black Fog Game, had wanted to do.
Ymir had been recreating a new world according to the fundamental rules governing the operation of the world.
Then, he would devour and replace the original world with this new one, thereby achieving the goal of controlling the world.
It was truly a bold idea.
Unfortunately, he did not know whether Ymir was still alive or already dead.
So now, if he wanted the death realm and hell to further reach the point where altars and temples could be produced, there were only two possible approaches.
Either seize and obtain the power of hell and the death realm from other places, or construct a new cycle himself, completely finishing the cycle so that both hell and the death realm could become self-sustaining.
Then the problem arose again.
At present, the vortex cycle completed through the Death Orb and the Hell Orb could barely maintain the operation of the hell cycle.
The death realm, as the source, was providing far from enough energy.
No, that was not quite right.
It was called the Death Orb, but in reality, the power was extracted during the cycle of souls after the death realm passage had been constructed through the altar and the Undead Orb.
The Death Orb merely played an auxiliary role.
It was just that the current rate at which the Death Orb of the death realm could be continuously enhanced was very slow.
So how could it be improved?
Aside from the Death Orb, what other sources of power did the death realm have?
Fang Heng closed his eyes and carefully recalled, thinking about the Netherworld that the death realm was modeled after.
In the Netherworld, he had felt power slowly rising from the land of the Netherworld.
Underground in the Netherworld?
Fang Heng frowned deeply.
The next moment, a game hint appeared.
[Hint: The player has triggered the mission-Beginning of the Cycle (Prerequisite).]
Mission name: Beginning of the Cycle.
Mission description: You have perceived the rules governing the operation of the world. Please continue to search for and explore the source of cyclical power and complete the power cycle.
Mission reward: King of Gods’ points, dimensional crystal (Extreme).
Fang Heng swept his gaze over the game hints and fell into deep thought.
It felt like some crucial clues were still missing, leaving several pieces of the puzzle absent.
Forget it.
Since he could not figure it out for now, there was no need to waste mental energy.
While the current crisis had temporarily subsided, he would first make a trip to the Holy Realm.
He had interacted with the God King several times in hell before, and the God King did not seem simple.
He did not know how much the God King understood about the God Clan.
If he could find a way to persuade the God King to cooperate and borrow the Holy Realm Orb from him, that would naturally be the best outcome, allowing him to complete the initial triple cycle of the Holy Realm, the death realm, and hell.
If the God King was unwilling to cooperate, forcibly seizing the Holy Realm Orb would probably require even more effort.
In any case, he would make contact with the God King first.
If the God King was unwilling, he would set it aside for the time being and make a trip to the Endless Domain first, deal with the remaining four Evil Gods, and cultivate the Origin Power to the top level.
Having made up his mind, Fang Heng raised a hand behind him once more.
"Chi!"
The Hell Gate emerged from within the phantom of deep red flames.
Fang Heng stepped into the Hell Gate again and left hell.
...
Divine realm.
Judgment Court.
From the lofty stone seat above, an aged voice rang out.
"This battle in hell has completely sealed hell. The casualties are within controllable limits. The two elders have rendered outstanding service and should be specially commended."
Elders Damian and Patrick stepped forward and clasped their fists, saying, "We merely carried out our duties and dare not claim merit."
"The Source of Hell has been completely sealed. The power of the Source of Hell will accelerate its dissipation. Even if Fang Heng possesses the Eyes of Hell, he will be unable to maintain the operation of hell’s power," the Great Elder of the Judgment Court said, pausing briefly before changing his tone and continuing gravely, "Unless Fang Heng makes use of the power of Ymir’s Black Fog Game."
At these words, the hall, which had just relaxed slightly, once again became heavy.
Everyone present was well aware that Fang Heng was closely connected to Ymir’s game. The Great Elder’s concern was not unfounded.
The probability was very low, but it was not impossible.
If Fang Heng truly managed to use the power of the Black Fog Game to combine the Seed of Ouroboros with the power of the Eyes of Hell, the divine realm would certainly be plagued with trouble.
"Ymir has left us with a huge problem."
The Great Elder sighed and continued, "In the past, we had envisioned leaving hell and Ymir’s world to restrain each other so that we could reap the benefits. We never expected things to develop into their current state, with a figure like Fang Heng appearing. This is my failure."
"Great Elder, there is no need for you to blame yourself. When we found the source of the Black Fog back then, it was already too late. The situation was special and not suitable for battle. Choosing to retreat seemed like the optimal solution at the time."
Several Great Elders also felt helpless.
Who could have expected such a monster as Fang Heng to appear, to the point where the threat had extended to the God Clan?
"There is no need to say more." The Great Elder raised his hand to stop them and nodded. "The mistake has already been made. What we can do now is try our best to remedy it. With hell now completely sealed, Ymir’s world may gradually slip out of control. It is time to completely resolve this trouble."
"The Holy Door has consumed a great deal after one transmission and needs time to be repaired. Once the repairs are complete, the divine realm will immediately assemble a team to head toward the source of the Black Fog. The Black Fog source must be destroyed. Damian, this matter will be handled by you."
Damian clasped his fists, "Yes!"
"In addition, the pursuit of Fang Heng must not be relaxed under any circumstances. Once Fang Heng is discovered, capture him immediately. Patrick, this matter will be your responsibility."
"Yes."
"Alright, that concludes this month’s regular meeting. Are there any other matters?"
At the side, another elder said in a deep voice, "There is one more matter that requires the Great Elder’s decision. The Martial Apex Tournament of the dimensional world is about to begin. The Realm Venerable has extended an invitation to our divine realm. This time, the God Clan has sixty-eight entry slots."
"So soon? Has it already been more than three hundred years again..."
As time slipped by, the Great Elder could not help but sigh and ask, "How is Ryan doing?"
"He returned to the divine realm five years ago. As far as I know, he has already adjusted himself to peak condition and has been preparing for this battle. Recently, he has been in seclusion at the Tribunal of Sin, undergoing training."
At the mention of Ryan, the members of the God Clan nodded quietly.
Ryan was of royal blood within the God Clan. His strength, talent, and temperament were all outstanding. Most rare of all, he was extremely ruthless toward himself.
He was even willing to remain in a place like the Tribunal of Sin to cultivate.
"Mm, very good."
The Great Elder was quite satisfied and raised his hand, saying, "Aside from Ryan, there should be many younger members of the clan who are willing to participate in the Martial Apex battle to broaden their horizons. In the past, the Martial Apex Tournament has always been handled by you. As per usual, this time it will also be your responsibility."
"Yes, Great Elder."
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