Chapter 3218: Wooden BlockEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zane also turned back, staring tightly at the God-bestowed item in the center of the cavern.

That thing had sealed him for who knew how many years, to the point where he no longer even knew how much time had passed. Now, he could finally see its true form.

Whoosh!

Fang Heng flicked his finger, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out from between his fingertips, knocking away the red silk cloth that covered the God-bestowed item.

When they saw what was beneath the cloth, both Fang Heng and Zane showed strange expressions.

Good heavens!

It was actually half of an alien’s body!

The alien looked somewhat different from the human race, its build three to four times larger than a normal human, with circles of engravings carved across its skin.

The half body seemed to have been sliced diagonally from the left shoulder, together with the head, left shoulder, and the entire right arm.

Fang Heng quickly recovered from his surprise, looked at the half body, and said softly, "He is not dead yet."

Terrifying!

Only the upper half of the body remained.

But even so, in this completely unconscious state, the strength that instinctively leaked from his body was enough to suppress the demon Zane for at least several thousand years.

"God Clan..."

Fang Heng heard Zane’s murmured words beside him, turned back to look at him, and asked, "What did you say?"

"He is of the God Clan."

Zane’s body trembled slightly without stop. He still did not dare approach the half body, and even took half a step backward.

"He has the God Clan’s unique divine markings on his body. That’s right, absolutely the God Clan. I had thought it was some God-bestowed item, but I didn’t expect that the source of the sealing strength outside was the body of a God."

Fang Heng frowned deeply.

The people of the Seven Realms Martial Capital, including the Evil God, all believed that only the God Clan could use holy power.

But he knew very well.

Not only him—even ordinary players in the game, as long as they were willing to work hard and pass some of the more difficult Holy Court tests, could at least obtain sacred study.

Why did the outsiders have such a misunderstanding?

Fang Heng temporarily pressed down the doubts in his heart, glanced at the cavern’s exit.

Since he was already here.

Whether it was the God Clan or a God-bestowed item.

First think of a way to take it away.

Bring it back and study it slowly!

While the people outside still could not enter for the moment.

Fang Heng tried walking to the half God Clan body, changed his sacred study form in advance, then reached out to touch the half body.

Very good!

The God Clan body had no reaction!

Fang Heng let out a breath of relief, wanting to put the corpse into his game backpack.

No!

It could not be done!

Even though there was no game hint, the God Clan body held powerful vitality and could not be put into the game backpack.

Zane, watching at the side, became anxious.

Now they truly felt cornered. At the cavern’s entrance, he could already hear the people outside trying to open it.

"Fang Heng, what do we do? A group of martial artists are already blocking the entrance, we need to think of a way to escape quickly."

"I know."

Fang Heng spoke calmly, his expression still unshaken.

When he stepped into the cavern, he had already noticed that the entire cavern had been modified, with spatial strength extremely suppressed, but if he wanted to escape, it was still possible.

The problem was, how to escape with this corpse?

Try first!

Fang Heng reached out and picked up the corpse, attempting to step into secondary space projection.

Buzz...!

As soon as spatial strength was triggered, the skin of the God Clan body in his arms immediately blossomed with faint light, releasing a resisting strength at the same time.

"No!"

As an Evil God, Zane still had some knowledge reserves. Seeing this, he immediately said, "They inscribed mysticism inscriptions on the body. As soon as other strength is triggered trying to teleport it, a countering strength will activate."

"And also on the walls."

Fang Heng frowned, lifted his head and looked in the direction Zane pointed. On the cavern walls were dense, large patches of mysticism inscriptions.

Not only in this cavern.

He remembered seeing many similar mysticism inscriptions on the walls outside as well.

He had thought they were some kind of magic array, but now realized they were to protect the God Clan body.

Fang Heng could not help but feel troubled.

For the moment, there really seemed no way to take the God Clan body away.

"Fang Heng, I heard them say they need only five more minutes to open the cavern. They are ready to catch us all in one net..."

"Don’t rush, I am thinking."

Fang Heng spoke calmly, staring at the God Clan body in front of him, his mind racing.

What way could let him take this half body away?

He had gone through so much effort to reach this step, only to be told that the prize could not be taken?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Zane was very flustered, not even hiding it. He blurted out, "I refuse, I am really anxious right now. If they rush in, we are finished."

"It would not go so far as finished. There is still a way to escape, but before that, I have one more question."

"Ah? There’s a way to escape?"

When Zane heard this, he immediately felt hope for survival. He turned back to Fang Heng with extremely expectant eyes: "What way?"

Fang Heng turned to look at Zane, asking very seriously, "Why are you still so weak?"

Hearing this, Zane nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

After all this time, that was what he wanted to say?

Fang Heng truly wanted to say, if this guy were a bit stronger, they could have simply relied on hard power, carrying the God Clan corpse and forcing their way out.

Clearly an Evil God—sounded impressive, yet why was his strength so weak?

"I don’t know. Right now, I cannot connect to my main body, probably because of restrictions set in the cavern. I cannot communicate with the outside. Once I leave the cavern, it will be fine. Listen carefully, I am an Evil God from the Endless Domain. Once I recover my strength, even if they all come at once, they would not be enough for me alone!"

"Is that so?"

"Ahem." Zane saw Fang Heng’s skeptical expression, coughed lightly, and said, "Anyway, I am still an Evil God. Isn’t your tone a bit too disrespectful?"

"Evil God, then can you think of any way to take us and this corpse away from here together?"

Zane looked at Fang Heng and fell silent for a moment.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and asked, "You can’t think of one?"

"To be honest, if I could restore some strength, I could use ritual descent to take us away together. This way would cause no small damage to my origin, but it would not be interfered with by outside forces."

"But you cannot do it right now, can you?"

Zane gave a bitter smile. "Unless you let me connect with my main body, or else pull out from your pocket something that also holds Evil God strength, so I can quickly replenish energy..."

As Zane spoke, he saw Fang Heng showing a thoughtful expression, then took out from his backpack a small piece of wood.

"Would this thing be useful?"

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