ca-book Chapter 3579 Inheritance
Chapter 3579 Inheritance
The outer edge of the Primordial Jewel.
The two avatars of the God of Eternal Silence acted separately. One focused on setting up a magic circle, while the other carefully explored the surroundings. After a period of time, they exchanged tasks to recover their mental energy.
The god of decay has avatars and spies throughout the endless sky; they need to proceed with caution.
Suddenly, the clone on guard spotted a dark figure rapidly approaching from afar. Its heart pounded, and it shouted, "Who!"
The other clone immediately stopped setting up the magic circle and turned to look at the shadow rushing towards them.
not good!
It is an incarnation of the god of decay!
"Split up and run!"
The two avatars of the God of Eternal Silence shouted at the same time and quickly fled in two different directions.
Fang Heng sneered inwardly and chased after the avatar of the God of Eternal Silence who had set up the magic array.
The targeted clone was in a bad mood. He knew he couldn't win, so he could only desperately try to escape forward, hoping to buy time for his other clone companion.
The two chased each other, one in front and one behind.
Two minutes later, another avatar of the God of Eternal Silence had already escaped the endless void.
"The game is almost over."
call out!
Fang Heng's figure suddenly accelerated in mid-air, his speed increasing several times over, and he quickly approached the avatar of the God of Eternal Silence, then raised his hand to it.
The burst of deathly breath formed a death grip and chased after the avatar of the God of Eternal Silence.
"boom!!!"
The dark barrier surrounding the God of Eternal Silence was instantly shattered by the Grip of Death.
It was only at this moment that the avatar of the God of Eternal Silence realized that something was wrong.
This force was not merely a force of decay, but also filled with a chilling stillness that constantly eroded his life force.
call out!
Fang Heng suddenly appeared in front of the Eternal Silence God's avatar, staring coldly at him.
"you……"
The God of Eternal Silence stared intently at Fang Heng and said in a hoarse voice, "You are not an avatar of the God of Decay."
Fang Heng said coldly, "Who told you that I am?"
Who exactly are you?
"Tell me first, what kind of magic circle did you set up?"
The avatar of the God of Eternal Silence's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "You're dreaming!"
"It's okay if you don't tell me, I can find it myself."
Fang Heng gently raised his hand forward.
"Hiss hiss hiss!!!"
Dense tentacles extended from Fang Heng's right shoulder, over his externally implanted heart, and instantly pierced into his clone.
The void power within the avatar of the God of Eternal Silence was rapidly drained, and his entire body was visibly wasting away until it was completely reduced to ashes.
"Chichichi..."
The tentacles retracted back into the body, near the external heart, and coiled around the right shoulder.
Seeing that Fang Heng had resolved the problem, Zane flew over from a distance and arrived beside Fang Heng, asking, "Why didn't you take care of them both at the same time?"
"It's nothing. I just want to send another one back to report and give them a little jab."
Absorbing clones wouldn't provide him with much experience anymore, so it would be better to let the God of Eternal Silence mistakenly believe that the God of Decay had discovered their actions regarding the Primordial Orb, forcing them to choose to cooperate with him.
As Fang Heng spoke, he refocused his gaze on the Primordial Pearl.
The Primal Orb itself remained unchanged, but the metal body surrounding it had completed a full circle, and one-third of the magic circle patterns engraved on the metal body were finished.
Do they want to teleport the Primordial Orb away?
Fang Heng frowned secretly, finding it strange.
Perhaps it's some way of transferring the Primal Orb.
"Fang Heng, have you found anything?"
"We've made some progress, but we can't be sure yet." Fang Heng shook his head and said, "Let's go back. Hopefully, Peina can bring us some good news."
Fang Heng then returned to the Void Temple.
Horn and his Void Clan bowed to Fang Heng in unison, "Elder."
Fang Heng nodded slightly and asked, "Does the Void Clan know how to transfer the Origin Pearl?"
Horn shook his head and said, "There is no mention of the Primal Pearl in the records of our Void Clan."
Fang Heng asked, "Is there any information available for reference?"
"No, we left the Void Realm after accepting a mission from the Void Clan. We didn't intend to stay there for long, so we didn't take any books or materials with us when we left..."
"No, Horn, that's not actually the case."
Everyone turned to look at Elder Brutus, who was walking in from the back hall of the temple, following the sound.
"Elder."
The Void Clan bowed to the elder in unison.
"Our clan was indeed ordered to leave the Void Realm in a time of crisis, but before we left, the clan leader asked me to take a small portion of the clan's inherited scriptures with me. If we were unable to complete the mission, he hoped that we would leave the Void Realm to preserve the flame of the Void Clan. Perhaps one day, when we find a way to solve the problem of the Void Source, we can lead the Void Clan back to our homeland."
Brutus sighed inwardly.
For years, he had believed that his hopes of returning home were slim.
But Fang Heng gave him hope.
"I didn't take many documents with me at the time, but I've studied them over the years. Most of them are records of the Void Clan's heritage, but I haven't found any content related to the Primordial Pearl."
Brutus looked up at Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, come with me. You are now the leader of the Void Clan, and these documents should be entrusted to you for safekeeping. I also hope that these documents will be of use to you."
"Yes, elder."
Fang Heng nodded respectfully and followed Brutus into the study behind the temple.
"The books on the first shelf of this bookcase were all brought from the Void Realm. The ones on the top shelf are all compiled by me over the years based on my past memories. As I get older, there are bound to be some mistakes and omissions."
Brutus walked to a bookshelf, flipped through a book, and pulled out an arrow the size of a finger.
"Elder, what is this?"
"The Arrow of Time." The elder gently stroked the arrow shaft, a nostalgic look on his face, and handed the arrow to Fang Heng, saying, "Once you enter the Void Realm, it will always point to the location of the Void Temple. There's no point in leaving it here. You keep it. If you have the opportunity to enter the Void Realm later, it can give you some guidance."
Fang Heng accepted the arrow and solemnly said, "Thank you, Elder. I will definitely return to the Void Realm as soon as possible to check the situation."
"It's good that you have this intention. There's no need to be too anxious. If our prediction is correct, the Void Realm may have already shattered. Before we solve the problem of the Void Source being contaminated, there's no point in forcing our way back to the Void Realm. It's no longer a suitable place to live."
"I trust you with the future of the Void race."
Brutus waved his hand and left the study alone to go back to rest.
Fang Heng watched Elder Brutus leave, then immediately turned his gaze to the books on the bookshelf.
He suddenly realized the problem.
can't read.
The language system of the Void race is completely different from his.
Ok?
The only book written in Esperanto.
A detailed explanation of the Void race's language.
Fang Heng flipped down a book from the top shelf, looking helpless.
Judging from the handwriting, it was clearly written by Elder Brutus himself.
So you have to learn the language of the Void race before you can read books, right?
Fang Heng was quite helpless.
Fortunately, there were only about a hundred books on the bookshelf.
With his current immense mental strength, it wouldn't be difficult for him to forcibly inscribe memories directly.
I'll make a note of this first, and I can learn it later when I have some free time.
Fang Heng closed his eyes.
Driven by mental power, the book floated from the bookshelf into mid-air, and the pages were turned rapidly.
The written symbols on the book were forcibly inscribed into the sea of consciousness. (End of Chapter)