Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game - Chapter 2799

Got it!

Fang Heng quickly completed the connection between his spirit, will, and the rune, then began to control the protective net to move.

"Buzz..."

The orb slowly floated forward, under the effect of the outer protective net, until it completely left the altar.

Very good.

Fang Heng slowed his breathing and fixed his gaze on the Death Realm Orb.

Next, he just needed to take the Death Realm Orb away from the Death Realm.

Controlling the Death Realm Orb was not as difficult as controlling the holy realm orb, but it still required immense mental strength.

If he wanted to transport it back, it would take even more time.

Fang Heng had considered trying to use the spatial teleportation hub to bring it back.

After thinking it through, he decided the risk was too high.

The spatial teleportation hub, being a small passage, might not be able to withstand the orb’s intensity.

Moreover, his main body couldn’t follow through the hub, which could lead to trouble.

Even the ripples emitted by the orb were so strong that they might affect the teleportation passage.

If any spatial turbulence occurred, he wouldn’t know where the orb would end up, which would be even more troublesome.

It had taken so much effort to get the orb; he couldn’t afford to fail at the last moment.

After considering it thoroughly, Fang Heng sought help from the Undead Council.

After a discussion, the Undead Council immediately brought out a long-preserved spatial passage scroll.

Even in the Death Realm, a holy weapon-grade teleportation scroll could directly open a spatial passage that lasted for 10 minutes.

It was said that the scroll was created by a God-level spatial science master and could be used in almost any location. Only 10 of these scrolls remained in the world, and each use meant one less scroll.

Before entering the Abyss of Despair, Fang Heng had already bound the other side of the scroll to the Vampire Apocalypse.

Fang Heng took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and gently lifted it toward the air.

"Whoosh!!"

Under the activation of the scroll, a faint vortex slowly appeared in the gray-white space on the right side of the Abyss of Despair.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

The vortex made a hissing sound, gradually growing larger and expanding, forming a dark spatial teleportation passage in mid-air.

Impressive!

Fang Heng stared at the spatial teleportation passage, his eyes showing a hint of admiration.

Ordinary spatial passages had extremely strong spatial fluctuations around them, and the surrounding space would become highly unstable.

But this scroll, summoned through a magic array, was completely different!

Fang Heng could hardly perceive any spatial fluctuation except for the vortex itself.

No wonder it was a scroll created by a master!

Unfortunately, even the Undead Council only had one such high-level scroll.

Exchanging the scroll had cost Fang Heng a significant portion of his faction points, and he had been a bit reluctant at the time.

Now, however, it seemed worth every bit.

Fang Heng stopped thinking further and took a deep breath, focusing his mind. He slowly moved the Death Realm Orb toward the teleportation passage.

Until, with the orb in tow, he stepped into the vortex.

Whoosh!

The Death Realm lost the orb.

The surrounding spatial passage in the Abyss of Despair immediately stagnated.

In an instant, the gray-white space around gradually regained a bit of vitality, slowly returning to its original color.

Souls that had been wandering toward the area, following the guidance, suddenly lost their direction and stopped in confusion, looking around in a daze.

*Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack...*

On both sides of the altar, small cracks gradually appeared on the Gate of the Soul Will, which originally led to Hell and the Holy Realm.

...

Vampire Apocalypse.

The sky was shrouded by a layer of faint gray clouds.

If a high-tier necromancy scholar were to observe, they would undoubtedly discern that this cloud was formed by a dense gathering of death aura.

With the recent opening of the gateways between the Death Realm and various high-tier worlds, large quantities of materials from the Death Realm continued to be transported into the Vampire Apocalypse. The concentration of death aura within the Vampire Apocalypse was gradually increasing.

Currently, aside from Fang Heng’s zombie clone, the Undead Council had also sent some player teams into the Vampire Apocalypse to assist with the material transportation.

Three teams of players rotated every eight hours.

It was exhausting.

But the necromancy players were desperately eager to sign up.

In exchange for their work, they would be granted an opportunity to advance their Vampire Bloodline.

Recently, the price of the Vampire Bloodline had skyrocketed on the black market, reaching almost incomprehensible levels.

There were even rumors circulating within the necromancy community, claiming that access to the highest-tier God-level necromancy passage required the assistance of the Vampire Bloodline.

At first, many people didn’t believe it.

It was rumored that Fang Heng had an ambiguous relationship with the undead faction, and this made the possibility seem somewhat credible.

Now, the high-tier missions of the undead faction were offering the Vampire Bloodline as a reward?

This development made the players, who had been skeptical, believe the rumors more than ever.

As the glow ascended, an overwhelming aura of death slowly spilled over the horizon.

Suddenly, one of the players noticed something and looked up toward the distance.

In the distance, a dark red glow began to rise.

As the glow ascended, an overwhelming aura of death slowly spilled over the horizon.

All the players turned their attention toward the source of the light, feeling as if a massive weight were pressing on their chests, making it hard to breathe.

For some reason, every player felt a strong sense of foreboding.

Something major was happening.

Thinking about it, the players all turned their gaze toward their necromancy instructor, Heinzbal.

Heinzbal also lifted his head and looked toward the red light in the distance.

During this time, Heinzbal had been staying in the Vampire Apocalypse, coordinating with the senior members of the Undead Council to help ensure the safe transport of materials for the final tier (Tier 1) phase.

Subtly, Heinzbal sensed something.

"Residual soul wills...?"

In the distance, the sky slowly shifted from red to dark, before it seemed to be covered by a layer of grayish-white, radiating an eerie silence of death.

Heinzbal’s pupils took on a shade of dead gray, and he saw fragments of soul wills gathering in that direction.

"What exactly is causing this...?"

Heinzbal had attended high-level meetings with the Undead Council, and he had only heard of special actions being undertaken regarding the Death Realm.

Could the operation have already succeeded?

The players couldn’t sense or see the traces of those broken soul bodies or their wills, but seeing their instructor staring intently at the horizon, now shrouded in grayish-white, lost in thought, made them uneasy. One of the players couldn’t help but ask quietly, "Instructor, what is this...?"

"Everyone, remember this day well," Heinzbal looked at the group of students. "This is a day that will go down in the history of the Undead Council."

Meanwhile, in the gray-white space, Fang Heng stood still, his eyes tightly shut.

[Hint: The player has acquired the Death Realm Orb.]

[Hint: The current game world level has significantly increased.]

[Hint: Due to the player’s possession of the Death Realm Orb, a special passage for the reincarnation of souls from the Death Realm and Holy Realm will continue to be constructed (this passage is special, and players cannot enter it).]

Under the black-and-white light, Fang Heng slowly opened his eyes.

After bringing the Death Realm Orb over, he spent some additional time transporting the damaged altar back to the Vampire Apocalypse.