936 Follow-up

Mo Jiawei looked at Fang Heng with a bitter face. "Great, that won't work either."

"Okay, I got it." Fang Heng nodded.

He admitted that he couldn't do something like a mass extinction of the human race.

It seemed that the key to breaking the situation was still in the high-tier worlds.

The blood of ordinary people in low-tier worlds contained too little power. It would be better to go to a higher-tier world and slaughter a holy court priest than to drain the blood of ten million people.

The matter of entering a higher-tier world had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Hayez, study the coffin first. I'll think of a way to get the blood."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Fang Heng looked at Mo Jiawei and said, "It's almost time. Let's go back and take a look."

"Okay." Mo Jiawei also nodded and left a sleeping bag on the spot.

...

On a private plane, Fang Heng got out of the game cabin and stretched.

Since they couldn't use the teleportation array, Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei spent two days flying from the north of the Federation to the vicinity of the Necromancer Association in the east.

"How much longer until we arrive?"

"There's less than half an hour left before we land. The area around the Necromancer Association has been completely sealed off by the Federation. Flights can't pass through either. We'll have to drive there. It'll probably take some time."

"How's the situation at the Association?" Fang Heng asked.

"It's not good. A large amount of the aura of the death realm is leaking. I heard that the people from the Necromancer Association and the Federation are trying their best to repair the magic arrays to maintain the stability of the real world."

"Alright, let's hurry over."

When he was locked up in the fallen corridor, he heard Li Qingran mention that because of him, Instructor Dickey often ridiculed the people of the Federation.

The bad-tempered Teacher Pu Shi also spoke up for him too, which was a surprise.

He wondered how the teachers were doing.

It was strange that Fang Heng found himself having a little sense of belonging to the Necromancer Association.

After the matter was settled, Fang Heng's first thought was to return to the Necromancer Association to take a look.

After all, the Association was still troubled by the aura of the death realm. If they went over now, they might be of some help.

Of course, if it was possible, he could also bring back some of the aurae of death.

After having the jade pendant "gifted" to him by Black Castle, Fang Heng felt that it was really useful.

In an ideal situation, it would be best to save more of the aura of the death realm in the game world, just in case.

In addition...

Fang Heng raised his hand.

Buzz!

The Shrine of Bones appeared in mid-air.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the bottom of the shrine was filled with cracks, and there were even a few small holes on the top.

After absorbing the Vampire King's Will, the Shrine of Bones' second skill, Soul Bearing, had been in an unusable state.

According to the description of the skill, after the shrine removed the will of the soul that it sealed, he could use the shrine to control the power of the soul. However, the shrine did not seem to be doing anything at all.

He wondered if it was broken or if there was a problem with his operation.

He had to go and ask his teachers.

While he was at it, he also wanted to see if he could restore it.

After all, it was a holy weapon that could even forcibly absorb the Vampire King's will!

Mo Jiawei seemed to have thought of something and quickly tapped a few buttons on his phone. He looked up and said, "Fang Heng, Seventh Uncle sent a message earlier. Jian Muzhi has escaped. He's missing with serious injuries. It's suspected that he was rescued by the people from the twelve corporations. The Federation has issued an arrest warrant for Jian Muzhi. District One of the Vampire Apocalypse has entered a state of tier 1 martial law. The Federation's central investigation team has also officially begun investigating Jian Muzhi."

"Is that so? That's a pity." Fang Heng shrugged.

This time, Jian Muzhi had been duped. Next, after the other party went back and sorted out his thoughts, he should probably realize who was behind all this and would most likely come to find him.

At that time, he would probably have to fight with Jian Muzhi again.

He had to find a way to quickly increase his strength.

Fang Heng's desire for strength grew more urgent.

"Chen Yu contacted us before too. The Federation has come back to its senses after the incident in District 6 of the Vampire Apocalypse. After various comparisons and analyses, they confirmed that we were behind it. They said they wanted to make an appointment with us for a chat. Well, Chen Yu revealed that the Federation is still hoping to cooperate."

"Alright, let's make an appointment then."

...

After getting off the plane, Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei immediately transferred to a large black vehicle and headed straight for the headquarters of the Necromancer Association.

Since he had nothing else to do, Fang Heng was about to go to the game cabin at the back of the car to check out the situation of the higher-tier games when his mobile phone rang again.

It was an unknown caller.

"Hello?"

"Fang Heng, I haven't had time to congratulate you. I heard that you've already obtained the coffin of the Vampire King?"

Hearing Old Black's voice, Fang Heng laughed. "Hahaha, it's all thanks to the information you provided. Otherwise, I might not have been able to get it."

After getting confirmation from Fang Heng, Old Black couldn't help but sigh at the other party's abilities and luck.

Then, he let out a long sigh and said, "Jian Muzhi is really miserable this time. Not only did you take away his coffin, but District One, which he has worked on for more than ten years, was also completely cleaned up by the Federation. However, in this way, we have offended Jian Muzhi to the point of no return now."

"What's wrong? Are you scared now?"

"There's no point in being afraid." Old Black turned serious. "I want to use your prison's teleportation passage for something."

"No problem." Fang Heng agreed immediately.

He'd gotten a lot of information and help from Old Black during the cooperation, but it seemed like the latter didn't get anything.

This bit of compensation for Old Black was nothing.

"The prison's teleportation passage's authority will be open to your men. By the way, how much do you know about that mysterious world and its coordinates?"

"You're talking about the world coordinates hidden in the Vampire King's remains, right?" On the other end of the phone, Old Black's fingers were tapping rhythmically on the table as he said, "To be honest, I just heard about this for the first time not long ago. I'm still trying to find out more about it."

He paused, then said, "Fang Heng, don't be impatient. I think someone is behind this."

"Eh? Why do you say that?"

"I'm so familiar with Jian Muzhi, but I've never heard of any news about the hidden world from him. Either Jian Muzhi doesn't know about this, or he's keeping this matter a secret so much so that he doesn't even trust me with it. Or..."

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes unconsciously. "Are you trying to say that the so-called passage is fake?"

"It's hard to say." Old Black shook his head and continued, "The big organizations and forces are not idiots. It's hard to fool them all, but there's something strange. After the vampire Invasion broke out, it was as if the whole world knows about this matter. From my experience, there's something fishy about it. I suggest we investigate it before we act so as not to become someone else's chess piece."