Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 3272: Cultivation

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Two months later.

World of the vampires.

Inside a tent at the edge of the Nether River, Fang Heng slowly opened his eyes, the reflection of the Eye of God in his right pupil gradually returning to normal.

[Hint: The player’s current Occult level had reached God-level.]

The effect of the Eye of God and the refinement of God’s Blood was terrifying.

Not only did the efficiency of comprehending Laws and domains increase by nearly several hundred times, but his absorption of natural energy also improved.

No wonder the God Clan made the entire Seven Realms Martial Capital so wary.

With such bloodline talent, even a fool, after cultivating for tens of thousands of years, could eventually master the strength of a domain.

Unfortunately, the natural energy released by Abe Akaya restricted his level-up speed.

God-level disciplines could at most be trained to Level 100.

According to the efficiency of the natural energy released by Abe Akaya, it was estimated that filling all the mastered disciplines would take several decades.

Take it slow.

For others, let alone decades, even tens of thousands of years would not be enough to fully train a single skill.

Fang Heng ended his cultivation and slowly stood up.

The backlash of mental strength had already been completely lifted, and the weakening of lifeblood caused by the blood explosion was also slowly healing with the passage of time.

Go!

Continue, grind another wave of death knights!

After three months of relentless grinding, the number of death knights had already gathered to 522, forming the scale of a large team.

With enough combat strength to survive in the Netherworld, more than half a month ago, Fang Heng had already joined forces with the Undead Council to partially expand the Netherworld fusion passage.

Relying on the powerful attack ability of death knights against evil spirit bones and soul warriors, the fusion space passage of the death realm had been expanded nearly twofold.

The Undead Council instructors could also explore within small domains of the Netherworld under the protection of the death knights.

At the same time, zombie clones could also gradually gather small amounts of soul crystals in the Netherworld.

Fang Heng felt it was a pity.

Death knights did not possess bind-type skills; otherwise, he might have researched some method to automate the recruitment of death knights.

Unlike now, where recruiting death knights could only be done one by one manually through grinding.

Just as he was thinking, a high-ranking member of the Undead Council hurried over and reported, "President Fang Heng, during our exploration in the Netherworld, we discovered a rather peculiar domain. President Georgi asked us to invite you to join the investigation."

Fang Heng’s eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Good!"

In his view, the Netherworld was nothing more than a barren land filled with the aura of death. He had tried sending Lickers out to scout, but once they strayed a bit too far from the fusion passage, they would be completely killed by wandering undead creatures.

Although death knights were strong enough not to be easily killed, they could not perform mental sense scouting. When they returned, the gathered information was completely unknown and useless.

Therefore, this period of reconnaissance had been entirely handled by Georgi and the Undead Council team. They conducted regional scouting around the fused world.

From the recent feedback, the instructor team had only seen barren land.

Unexpectedly, there was a discovery today.

Fang Heng raised his hand and summoned two death knights, leapt into the air, and sat on the back of one.

"Instructor, please lead the way."

The undead instructor’s eyes brightened, and imitating Fang Heng, he leapt onto the back of an undead knight and followed into the Netherworld fusion passage.

...

Death knights were undoubtedly excellent mounts. They could instantly accelerate to their limit, and in the barren land of the Netherworld, with no obstacles ahead, they galloped forward unhindered.

"Fang Heng, it was right there."

Soon, following the instructor’s guidance, beneath a thick shroud of death aura ahead appeared the outline of a dark building.

The structure was shaped like a domed building, built from rows of dark columns.

It looked somewhat like a temple.

Outside the structure, large swaths of evil spirit bones and soul warriors gathered.

Fang Heng’s heart stirred.

This building definitely was not naturally formed!

So, intelligent races also existed in the Netherworld?

Georgi and the Undead Council instructors had already gathered earlier at a more distant spot outside the structure.

Fang Heng went forward to meet them.

"Fang Heng, thank you for coming personally," Georgi nodded, then turned his gaze and said, "We discovered this structure not long ago. From the external form, its architectural style is very similar to the buildings of the Dark Clan from ancient times."

"We thought about breaking in to try, but the evil spirit bones outside seemed to be acting as protection."

Fang Heng observed the periphery of the temple and asked, "Shall we break in and take a look?"

"That was exactly my thought." Georgi reminded, "Fang Heng, this building is of great research value. We might be able to find some records about the Netherworld from its traces. During battle, try not to damage the structure."

"Alright."

As Fang Heng spoke, he quickly condensed an imprint with his hands in front of him.

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Dark magic array phantoms appeared on the ground around Fang Heng.

Dark mist overflowed from the arrays, and instantly, dozens of death knights condensed and took shape, forming into a squad in the open space before him.

The undead instructors, upon seeing this, all revealed looks of excitement in their eyes.

One death knight compared to a squad of death knights was on a completely different level of combat strength.

"Charge!"

Almost instantly, the death knight squad’s warhorses accelerated to their limit, charging toward the undead creatures guarding the black Great Hall!

"Boom!!!"

The death knights raised their rune long swords high and struck hard against the evil spirit bones, almost instantly shattering the bones and absorbing the spirits into the swords.

Among the undead creatures, there wasa suppression of levels. In just a blink, large swaths of evil spirit bones and undead pouring out of the temple were slaughtered clean.

It all lasted barely five minutes.

Until no more skeletal creatures emerged from the temple.

Everything around returned to silence.

With the undead cleared away, everyone could now see the full appearance of the temple more clearly.

The temple was a semi-open structure. Its four largest pillars held up the entire building, while inside, thick layers of undead aura shrouded rows of pillars faintly visible within.

The group exchanged glances and then all looked toward Fang Heng and Georgi.

"Let’s go in and take a look."

Fang Heng spoke as he stepped into the temple.

The interior of the temple was very spacious, completely silent. Apart from the pillars supporting the building, there was almost nothing else to be seen, not even a single undead creature.

Under the guard of the death knight squad, Fang Heng and the undead instructors slowly advanced.

Until they reached the center of the temple.

At the very center stood a tall black stone tablet, upon which seemed to be inscribed a certain kind of prayer.