#2687 - Volatility
The so-called Ghost Market is actually a subterranean cave.
The environment within the cave is unique; at night, a special mist swirls around, making it difficult to see the faces of others.
Usually, shady transactions take place in the Ghost Market at night.
Over time, the Ghost Market has become a highlight of Darkening City, its reputation spreading far and wide, attracting various dark forces to conduct business.
Before the players even reached the Ghost Market, the intense undead energy emanating from the entrance area sent a chill down their spines.
Taking a few more steps forward, the players saw two undead-type instructors standing at the entrance of the Ghost Market, gazing intently at the area below, seemingly observing something.
"Instructors!!"
Upon seeing the two instructors, the players immediately dared not approach any further, collectively signaling to the instructors.
Instructor Aches turned his head, looked at the newcomers, and said with a calm expression, "You've arrived. Judging by your appearance, the situation should still be within controllable limits."
The players exchanged glances again, a bitter expression appearing on their faces.
Where is the situation still within controllable limits?
They can't control anything at all!
Whoosh!
Just as they were about to say something, the expressions of everyone suddenly changed.
A stream of black energy overflowed from the entrance of the Ghost Market!
The players' hearts tightened, and they all turned their gazes towards the entrance of the Ghost Market below.
Black death energy continuously poured out from the cave entrance below the Ghost Market!
They could clearly feel that a powerful force was continuing to surge within.
"Please, instructors, lend your assistance."
Instructor Aches gestured towards the entrance of the Ghost Market passage, which was shrouded in black mist, and nodded, saying, "We will handle it. Now, I need you to return to the city. If the city is damaged, and the Holy Court officially breaks through Darkening City's defenses, immediately send us a signal."
"Yes, instructors."
The players looked at each other, responded in unison, and hurriedly returned to the city wall battlefield.
The power they sensed from the Ghost Market just now was extremely strong.
Moreover, judging from the expressions of the two undead instructors, it seemed that they were fully prepared.
Could it be that the higher-ups of their undead faction have some big plans?
...
At the same time, on the other side of the Death Realm passage.
Fang Heng was currently controlling his zombie clones to arrange supplies.
Simulating and creating a small Death Realm was not that simple.
Just take the land, for example.
The land of the Death Realm has been contaminated with the aura of the Death Realm for at least tens of millions of years, and it contains extremely strong Death Realm energy.
Many of the architectural blueprints obtained from the Nether Clan state that they can only be effectively built on highly concentrated corrosive Nether soil.
The land also had to be dug back!
And not a small amount.
Now that the land was being dug up, the stones and trees of the Death Realm naturally had to be dug up together.
The dead trees of the Death Realm, which can maintain their tree form even after death, have become a new form of life.
They can't be seen or cultivated outside at all!
While he was busy, Nottal quickly communicated with the Nether Clan who had returned through the teleportation passage, turned back to find Fang Heng and Instructor Guluo, and nodded, saying, "Everyone, the situation on the other side of the teleportation passage is a bit bad."
Fang Heng asked, "Is it the Holy Court?"
Nottal nodded lightly, "Yes, they may have discovered the leakage of death energy from Darkening City and launched an attack on Darkening City. With Darkening City's current capabilities, I'm afraid they will have difficulty resisting."
Instructor Guluo had already received the news from the stone slab in advance.
Darkening City did not have the pre-established teleportation passage, so to complete the teleportation mission, they had to transfer the supplies to a city with a teleportation passage.
Originally, if the Holy Court had not made any moves, the Undead Council would have considered temporarily building a teleportation passage connecting to Miysko Fortress to facilitate the transfer of supplies.
The Holy Court still came.
They even urgently sent the Holy Temple Knights from the Divine Realm to attack Darkening City.
Such combat power could only be resisted if the undead faction instructors personally intervened.
But the problem is that even if the Undead Council wanted to intervene, the instructors would not be able to reach the Black Rain World in time to provide support.
Moreover, once the undead instructors intervened, the formal high-level adjudicators of the Holy Court's Divine Realm would most likely descend as well. Then, it could be foreseen that both sides would continuously add troops in the Black Rain World, constantly raising the stakes and gradually expanding the war.
Guluo looked at Fang Heng, "What are your thoughts?"
"Hmm..."
Fang Heng lowered his head and pondered.
The Holy Court's reaction was very strong.
Should he go to the Black Rain game world himself?
At worst, he would expend Abe Akaya's power once more.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not a good idea.
Once he joined the battlefield and was discovered, or if the Licker and Abe Akaya were discovered by the Holy Court, then the Holy Court would also fully attack the Black Rain World, which would be counterproductive.
What to do!
It would be best to guide the Calamity Creatures into the Divine Realm and cause chaos in the Divine Realm.
Fang Heng thought with malicious intent, his gaze slowly shifting towards Nottal.
Nottal also turned his gaze towards Fang Heng, feeling that he understood the meaning in Fang Heng's eyes, and explained, "We in the Death Realm are overwhelmed, I'm afraid we can't give you assistance. But..."
Huh?
Fang Heng's heart stirred as he listened, and he looked at Nottal.
The situation in the Death Realm was equally bad. The Nether Clan was already overwhelmed dealing with the Calamity, and he really didn't want to borrow the power of the Nether Clan. But hearing Nottal's words, Fang Heng immediately felt that Nottal seemed to have misunderstood something, and he followed up with his words, asking, "But what?"
"But Fang Heng, the private team you recruited is not included in this, they might be able to help a little."
Fang Heng felt a sudden sense of enlightenment as he listened.
Privately recruited Nether Clan warriors?!
That's right!
He had previously completed the Nether Clan-related quest line, triggering the Nether Clan's joint effort to deal with the Calamity.
These mercenaries were under his control!
Moreover, there was no regulation that they could not leave the Death Realm, and there was no restriction that they could not deal with the Holy Court!
Use the Nether Clan army as combat power to support them!
Moreover, the Nether Clan army can directly use the Nether Clan teleportation passage to enter various game worlds from the Death Realm.
Full-scale war!
A cold glint gradually appeared in Fang Heng's eyes.
Even if the Holy Court brought all the power of the Divine Realm to bear at that time, the instructor team on their undead faction's side would not be freeloaders, and they would definitely join the battlefield.
When that time came, the situation would have been completely stirred up, and he would be able to fish in troubled waters on the battlefield!
Even...
The Nether Clan army of the Death Realm may not necessarily be worse than the army from the Divine Realm!
Fang Heng suddenly realized that he still had a mission on him to start a war between the undead faction and the Holy Court faction!
The mission reward was the main god points that he needed most now!
If he controlled the Nether Clan army to join the front battlefield and strike at the Holy Court's team, he could also take the opportunity to earn a sum of main god points!
