Chapter 3219: SacrificeEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

What?!

Zane stared tightly at the small piece of wood in Fang Heng’s hand, and in his eyes suddenly blossomed a gaze of extreme excitement and greed, almost instantly appearing in front of Fang Heng.

"Useful! Useful! Extremely useful!"

Zane’s face almost pressed against the wood, speaking anxiously: "The Yin Wood of the Ritual! Looks like it had already been worshiped for several hundred thousand years, a great supplement! Where did you get it? Forget it, not important, quickly give it to me, I can take you away from here!"

"Not only me, but also the God Clan’s body can be taken away together."

This piece of wood was dropped before, when, at the time of encountering an ambush from the spawns of the Lanyue Clan, the evil fetus was killed.

All along, it lacked a game hint, so Fang Heng did not know what use this thing had, only thinking that the evil fetus and Evil God seemed like they were of the same kind by name, so he threw it to Zane to try it out.

Unexpectedly, Zane’s reaction was actually this great.

Fang Heng originally only had the thought of trying a dead horse as if it were a live horse, casually giving it a try, and found it truly worked, so he simply let go.

Zane received the Yin Wood as if it were a treasured item, holding it in his palm, turning it over again and again, his mouth still muttering nonstop.

"Good thing, having undergone the blessing of faith for such a long time, and still preserved so well, earned a great fortune..."

"They are coming soon, hurry."

Zane nodded lightly, knowing now was not the time for extra words, quickly closing his eyes to condense his spirit, one hand grasping the Yin Wood, the other rapidly scratching on the ground around him.

"Chi!!"

Around Zane, on the ground immediately emerged streaks of ghostly blue flames.

Hm?

A ritual magic array?

"Quick, follow up! And that one, whatever methods you have, quickly use them, think of a way to suppress his aura for 10 seconds, quickly."

Fang Heng nodded lightly, as he stepped into the ritual magic array, he also raised his right hand, swiftly pressing it onto the forehead of the God Clan’s body.

Chi, chi chi...

At the instant his five fingers pressed down, on the God Clan body immediately floated up a newly inscribed sealing magic array.

"Whoosh!!"

The holy aura the God Clan had been constantly releasing instantly drew back by more than half, and even the coercion being released was greatly weakened.

Zane’s eyes lit up at the sight.

Good fellow! This kid actually even knew sealing arts!

Luckily, Fang Heng was a teammate; otherwise, he himself might still be sealed within the Evil God space, not knowing when there would ever be an end.

In Zane’s mind flashed countless messy thoughts, but he then realized now was not the time, quickly condensing his spirit, shouting loudly, "Fang Heng! Ready! Quickly enter the magic array, we depart!"

Whoosh!!

The moment Fang Heng entered the magic array carrying the God Clan’s half body, the blue strange fire rising around the ritual magic array shrouded both men inside at the same time.

The next instant, the two disappeared together within the magic array.

Two minutes later, the rock cavern’s entrance gate was opened from the outside by Miguel and the others.

More than ten high-tier martial artists already prepared almost at the same time, rushed into the cavern, quickly scanning all around.

Eh?

Where were they?

The martial artists had already laid ambushes in the outer world, setting up an inescapable net, determined to capture Fang Heng and the others in one swoop.

But as soon as the door opened, everyone was dumbfounded.

Inside the cavern could not even a single shadow of a person!

They had all escaped!?

Not good!

Miguel’s gaze immediately looked toward the cavern’s center, his heart secretly shouting "terrible," pushing aside the two martial artists before him, quickly walking into the cavern hall, lifting the brocade on the stone sacrifice platform.

Finished!

Sure enough, just as he thought! The God Clan’s half body had disappeared!

"The thing!"

Miguel’s back instantly went cold, then he turned his head, staring tightly at the two entrance guards, "I ask you! The thing!?"

The two high-tier martial artist guards, upon seeing this situation, were also frightened in their hearts, glanced at each other, knowing disaster had struck, quickly bowed their heads, saying: "We swear on our lives, the God relic before had absolutely been transferred into the stone cavern, as for why it disappeared, we also do not know."

Miguel knew the two had not lied.

Then there was only one possibility for the relic’s disappearance.

It had been taken away by the invaders!

But how exactly had they done it?

On the relic were left special Mysticism inscriptions, corresponding to the mysticism inscriptions on the stone cavern, which absolutely cut off spatial science. Even if vampires with that strange spirit form method could escape from here, they absolutely could not take the God Clan relic away.

Unless they had blown up the entire cavern!

So what exactly was going on? Why had the relic disappeared?

How should he explain to the spawns?

Even more terrifying was that the entire "Helium" research plan’s foundation was the God Clan’s body.

The Artificial God Project.

Its essence was precisely through the research of God, extracting special gene fragments from God’s body to implant as an enhanced ritual method.

The spawns’ "Helium" research in its early stages once fell into a bottleneck; only within the last hundred years did it achieve breakthrough progress.

These martial artists, including Miguel, who had undergone "Helium" research transformation, through external force broke through, reaching the strength of domain power, theoretically already stepping into the category of God-level.

But this all came at a price.

Every so often, they needed to inject stabilizers.

Without the support of stabilizers, after a period of time, their bodies would gradually collapse and tear apart.

And the method of making the stabilizers was held in the hands of the spawns.

This was also the reason why a group of people, including Miguel, were so loyal to the spawns.

Even more critical, one of the raw materials for making the stabilizers was extracted from the God Clan’s body!

And now...

If the God Clan’s body was stolen, and the spawns could not continue to provide the medicine to maintain bodily stability...

In the eyes of all the martial artists present floated a trace of fear.

They might all die!

"Quickly report to the spawns!" Miguel’s eyes turned red, shouting loudly: "What are you all standing for! Go quickly!"

The spawns had set tracking devices within the God Clan body.

There was still a chance!

As long as the God Clan’s body could be taken back, they still had a chance to live!

...

On a certain planet.

Within a small tribe, a ritual of summoning the Evil God was underway.

"Great Shadow God Zane! Please listen to our summoning, we are willing to offer up the loyalty of our clansmen for generations, in exchange for your mercy..."

The patriarch was leading the clansmen, kneeling before the ritual magic array, praying.

They were already not holding the ritual for the first time, but the Evil God had not responded to their prayers for a long time.

This was their last chance, and for this, the patriarch even used the lives of the clansmen for sacrifice.

As the ritual gradually entered its final stage, the hearts of the clansmen present gradually sank to the bottom.

Had the Shadow God no longer favored them?

Was the fate of the Ancient Rock Clan, of eventually being exterminated, after all, unchangeable...

The patriarch lightly sighed in his heart.

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