Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 3210: Dark Shadow Catastrophe Beast

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zane felt that something was off.

But...

After waiting so long and finally encountering a prey here, how could he just let it go?

He had lingered in the Evil God space for too long. A sacrifice had finally appeared—surely he had to enjoy a proper feast?

Zane looked at Fang Heng, and unknowingly, he was influenced by Fang Heng’s gaze, his eyes filling with an indescribable desire and greed.

Devour him!

This brat was not weak; perhaps he could restore some of his own strength.

Fang Heng had already perceived that something was watching him in the shadows.

Yet the ghost fog surrounding him was extremely strange.

Very interesting.

Fang Heng remained calm for the moment, releasing his perception to search the surroundings, focusing his attention on the illusions emerging from the dark fog.

Was it about to make a move?

Fang Heng reached out with a virtual grip, and a dark scythe, highly condensed from blood, appeared in his palm.

"Whoosh!"

He tapped the ground lightly with his toe, transforming his body into a streak of lightning, dashing toward the shadow attack!

The figure that stepped out from the gray darkness instantly transformed into a monster with four limbs and sharp teeth, its face horrifying, lunging at Fang Heng.

"Boom!!!"

The blood-colored aura swept forward, and the moment it touched the shadow, the entire monster exploded violently.

Huh?

Fang Heng let out a light hum of surprise.

The destroyed shadow seemed unaffected by any damage. It rapidly condensed in midair and in an instant reformed into a monster, lunging at him again.

Was the attack nullified?

Fang Heng’s gaze grew colder as he stared at the illusion.

Having seen countless rebirths of the Seed of Ouroboros, it was rare to encounter a magic creature that could continuously resurrect.

Interesting!

The shadow monster condensed and lunged at Fang Heng once more.

"Humph!"

Fang Heng snorted coldly, a reflection appearing in his pupil.

Omniscient eye!

Still, he could not see clearly.

Even with the omniscient eye combined with the Death God’s Eye, he could only make out a mass of dark fog.

It seemed this fog was an invisible life form, indestructible.

Clearly, it was not an illusion.

And it exuded a grayish strength.

In that case...

Fang Heng flipped his wrist, rapidly withdrawing the blood-colored aura from his body, instead emanating a holy aura.

Form conversion-sacred study!

A Great Sage scepter appeared in Fang Heng’s hand, aimed at the shadow monster lunging from the right.

Holy Judgment!

"Whoosh!!"

A dark-golden beam shot out from the tip of the scepter, almost instantly reaching the monster, piercing straight through its body!

Success!

The holy element had a miraculous effect against this kind of shadow monster.

The shadow monster seemed to be heavily impacted, swaying in midair, frozen in place, while its shadow aura weakened slightly.

"Heh, interesting."

Seeing the sacred study take effect, Fang Heng tapped his toe on the ground lightly and flashed toward another shadow monster.

"Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh!!!"

For a time, the entire dark fog space flickered with dark-golden light.

The shadow monsters were constantly hit by Fang Heng’s holy attacks, weakening in place. Each time a light beam pierced them, the surrounding fog dimmed further.

Not far away, in a corner of the Evil God space, Zane, seeing this terrifying scene, lost all previous excitement, curling up in fear.

D*mn it.

This was no sacrifice; it was here to take his life!

Zane’s heart ached.

Sealed in the Evil God space and suppressed, he had waited for countless years. Finally, a sacrifice arrived. He had thought he could devour it to restore some strength, but unexpectedly, it was a member of the God Clan!

Although the opponent’s holy power was not very strong, the strength of the God Clan was inherently a counter to him!

Yet strangely, the God Clan figure was tall, and its appearance was unlike Fang Heng’s...

Zane had almost no ability to resist, nor any thought of resisting, and did not dare leave the area covered by the dark fog, helplessly watching as the shadow monsters were weakened by holy power.

That guy...

The farther he observed Fang Heng, the more terrified Zane felt.

He could not win...

Bang! Bang, bang!!

Fang Heng flickered among the shadow beasts, weakening them one by one, until their aura had become extremely faint, on the verge of collapse.

"Humph!"

Fang Heng let out a light hum, raising his scepter and striking the ground heavily.

"Bang!!!"

The dark-golden light rapidly spread outward from the center beneath Fang Heng’s feet!

Under the effect of holy dispel, the shadow beasts completely dissolved, along with large portions of the surrounding dark fog in the Evil God space.

D*mn it! D*mn it!

Zane clasped his head with both hands, trembling in the corner, silently praying.

Fang Heng swept his eyes over the surroundings again, coldly saying, "Still not coming out? Then don’t blame me!"

"Buzz...!"

Dark holy ripples radiated outward from the strike point of Fang Heng’s scepter, and under the range of the holy ripple, the shadow beasts quickly dissolved one after another.

Even the fog covering the space rapidly receded.

"No! No! I surrender, I surrender!"

Unable to bear the immense psychological pressure, Zane shouted, stepping out of the shadows, yelling his surrender.

Interesting!

Fang Heng stared at Zane, emerging from the dark corner, his eyes revealing a curious godly expression, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Zane."

Facing Fang Heng, Zane had no thought of resistance, surrendering completely.

"Evil God Zane."

Evil God?

A trace of amusement appeared in Fang Heng’s eyes.

Immediately, he recalled the evil fetus he had seen before in the Lanyue Clan’s secret realm.

Was it the same thing?

No wonder holy attribute power was so greatly effective against them.

"Is that so?" Fang Heng stared at Zane, remaining calm, pressing, "Explain further."

"Huh?"

Zane was confused.

Explain further? How?

"Speak!"

Startled, Zane quickly began to pour out everything he knew, one detail at a time.

"The stone tablet was deliberately released by me to search for sacrifices and draw strength from them."

"At first, I was preserved by a race called the Chetas. They would pray to me for strength, offering sacrifices, and I would grant them some power in return."

"Later, one day, it seemed the Chetas angered someone, and were completely annihilated. I was left to drift alone."