Chapter 3002: ConcentrationEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

What was that?

Puppet creatures?

Fang Heng focused his gaze on several puppet creatures.

They looked like some kind of rock puppets, twice the size of an average human. They appeared bulky, but their movement speed wasn’t affected at all.

Whoosh!!

A rock puppet swung a heavy punch toward Fang Heng!

"Hmph!"

Fang Heng flipped his wrist. A great holy sword appeared in his hand, and he countered with a swift strike!

"Boom!"

The massive fist of the rock puppet slammed into Fang Heng’s great holy sword. After a brief pause, the entire rock puppet shattered with a loud explosion!

What!

The players from the Southern Region Federation turned pale instantly, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Fang Heng.

He had destroyed a rock puppet with a single strike?

They had experienced the strength of the rock puppets firsthand, requiring the full effort of their entire team to take one down.

Yet this unknown player had crushed it with a single blow?

Whoosh!

Before the Western District Federation players could react, Fang Heng tapped his toes lightly on the ground and quickly dealt with the remaining rock puppets.

"Bang! Bang bang!!!"

A shadow flickered repeatedly across the ice crystal plaza. Wherever it passed, the rock puppet giants were shattered into pieces.

In just a few moments, Fang Heng reappeared, his figure visible again, casting a cold glance at the players from the Southern Region Federation.

Their faces turned deathly pale.

What a terrifying guy!

Who was he really?

Fang Heng had no time to bother with the Southern Region Federation. Seeing that they no longer blocked his way, he ignored them and walked through the ruins of the rock puppets, pushing open a metal door and stepping inside.

Behind the metal door was a giant-sized temple hall.

A dark golden light illuminated every corner of the temple.

At the center of the hall, a glowing orb of energy floated in the air, continuously radiating power ripples outward.

The high-frequency, high-quality energy ripples carried a scorching soul intensity, making it hard to approach.

The group of Southern Region Federation players who had entered the hall earlier were sitting cross-legged near the outer circle of the orb, eyes closed in meditation, appearing to be absorbing the power emitted by the orb.

Ha!

The Southern Region Federation did plan to monopolize the power of the Enlightenment treasure.

No wonder they had blocked the others from entering the temple.

The players who followed Fang Heng into the great hall quickly realized the situation and, without bothering with the Western District Federation anymore, sat down cross-legged and began cultivating, trying to absorb the orb’s energy.

Fang Heng focused his gaze on the central energy orb.

He sensed a gentle power coming from it.

Titan bloodline power!

Fang Heng tried to approach the orb step by step, feeling an increasingly strong pressure and rejection from the space ahead.

The closer he got, the stronger the repelling force became.

The orb’s power was strong.

But compared to the God Orb of the Holy Realm and the Death Orb of the Death Realm, it still fell far short.

Archbishop Whiteman noticed Fang Heng moving closer to the orb and softly reminded him, "Great Sage."

"Mm."

Fang Heng gave a slight nod, stopping in his tracks, staring at the orb as a realization dawned on him.

Not long ago, in the ruins of the Ancient Humans, a sacrificial stone pillar had been discovered.

The pillar had fragments of energy embedded into it like tiny stars.

Now, it seemed those fragments resembled pieces of a shattered orb.

No matter.

Better to absorb it first!

Fang Heng immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes in meditation, and opened his senses to absorb the energy.

In an instant, the scorching energy from the orb surged toward Fang Heng like a whale swallowing water!

The power was rapidly absorbed into his body and quickly flowed into his sea of consciousness.

At the same time, a special imprint on the back of Fang Heng’s hand emitted a faint glow.

The energy was awakening the ancient Titan bloodline hidden in his body!

[Hint: The player’s current bloodline concentration: 10.2%...]

[Hint: The player’s current bloodline concentration: 10.76%...]

The energy released by the complete orb was thousands of times greater than the energy found during the exploration of the Ancient Humans’ ruins!

Fine then—he would absorb it all!

Raise the bloodline concentration as high as possible!

Fang Heng fully opened his perception and absorbed the energy with all his might!

Immediately, a visible energy vortex began to form above Fang Heng’s head.

Most of the energy spilling out from the orb was drawn into Fang Heng.

The players sitting around the outer circle and absorbing energy felt something was wrong and quickly opened their eyes, turning to look at Fang Heng.

The Eastern Federation had always maintained a cooperative attitude with Fang Heng. Seeing his subordinates glancing at him, leader Yi Qingzhi frowned and gave a cold snort.

"What? You think there’s too much energy? Then keep cultivating and absorbing more."

The Eastern Federation players said no more and closed their eyes to continue cultivating.

Although Fang Heng absorbed the majority of the energy, the remaining portion was still more than enough for them.

The Western District Federation team, led by Augustine, exchanged bitter glances.

They all knew how terrifying Fang Heng was and didn’t dare to speak up, closing their eyes and pretending not to see.

Better to keep absorbing while there was still some left.

Given the tension between them and Mr. Fang, they wouldn’t get anything otherwise.

The Central Federation team appeared conflicted.

Archbishop Whiteman of the Holy Court positioned his people to guard Fang Heng, clearly warning others not to approach.

The Central Federation had a cooperative relationship with the Holy Court, so they felt awkward about intervening directly.

But for the Great Sage to absorb almost all the energy from the temple orb alone—wasn’t that a bit much?

Players from the Southern and Northern Federations opened their eyes and began to approach Fang Heng.

There was only so much energy.

If he took it all, what would be left for them?

Seeing this, Archbishop Whiteman and his group immediately stepped in front of the meditating Fang Heng.

A player from the Southern Federation said coldly, "Step aside!"

Whiteman stared at them coldly and replied, "It is you who should step aside. If you disturb the Great Sage’s cultivation, you will be enemies of the entire Holy Court."

The crowd’s expressions changed at those words.

Although the Holy Court’s recent performance against the undead had been poor and its reputation among players had plummeted...

None of the Federations dared to underestimate Fang Heng.

The Holy Court was weak?

That only applied to the undead faction.

The Holy Court had been collaborating with the Central Federation for years, with deep roots in the human world. Offending the Holy Court meant facing thousands upon thousands of its devout followers.

Archbishop Whiteman stared coldly at the group and said in a deep voice, "I will say it one last time. Stand down."

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