National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3534 Testing

The World Emperor has eight World Lords under his command, each in charge of one of the eight regions of the dimensional realm, representing the pinnacle of cosmic power recognized by the World Emperor.

The eight Realm Lords each have different personalities, and two of them are from the God race.

A message was delivered to the Realm Lord of Fang Heng's dimensional realm.

"Oh? You've detected the presence of necromancers?"

Tiger Lord frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Since the sealing of the underworld, necromancy has been absent for a long time, to the point that many people have forgotten its existence.

The fact that he was recognized by several elders in the trial area shows that the martial artist was quite strong.

However, if this kid's information gets leaked, the God Clan will probably be in trouble.

Tiger Lord scratched his back.

Who cares! I don't want to think about it anymore!

The gods dared not come here to capture people.

Before the gods kill him, let's check out that kid's necromancy abilities.

"Yes, I investigated further. I'm going to see him tomorrow."

"Yes!"

……

The Island of Trials.

The entire magic circle operated at full power for a full day, until its efficiency gradually decreased the following day.

Fang Heng stepped out of the magic circle.

I've used up most of the dimensional crystals I obtained through the dimensional rift, successfully maxed out my elemental science and advanced to god-level, and already gained about a third of the experience points.

Ideally, as long as you have enough dimensional crystals, it will only take three days to farm them all.

It was only then that Fang Heng realized it was already dawn the next day.

It's over.

It's been a long time since I've double-farmed experience points like this. I got so engrossed that I forgot the time.

It seems we won't be able to see the Realm Lord today.

Fang Heng pondered for a moment, then looked up and saw Zane waiting outside the entrance to the training grounds not far away.

Zain, who looked like he had been bored out of his mind for a long time, waved to Fang Heng at the entrance when he saw Fang Heng finally come out.

He was very dissatisfied with the trials here.

For evil gods, their cultivation system is very simple, and they don't need to spend time learning other academic systems. They would rather spend that time refining the remaining power of the Void Beasts within their bodies.

"Fang Heng, that old bastard God King came out last night, saying he was going into seclusion to cultivate and told us to get back to work."

Zane gestured with his chin towards another island in the distance, "He took me to see the Tower of Trials earlier, but it wasn't very interesting. Should I take you to see it?"

"okay."

Fang Heng was thinking of going to the Trial Grounds first, to at least improve his token ranking.

A day has already been wasted; I must see the Lord of the Realm tomorrow.

If you have free time later, you can go back to the Martial Arts Tournament to farm Dimensional Crystals.

Just as the two were about to leave, an old man in a blue robe stepped forward, blocking their way. He nodded slightly to Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, you registered to meet the Realm Lord yesterday, and the Realm Lord has accepted your request. The meeting is scheduled for an hour later. If there's nothing else, I'll take you there now."

"Huh? I've already gotten to the front of the line?"

Zane listened, then glanced at Fang Heng suspiciously, thinking to himself, "Something's not right. Didn't they say that the Realm Lords meet people according to their rankings?"

Fang Heng also felt something was strange, and took a look at the token in his hand.

Despite a uneventful day, the token ranking actually moved up a few places, reaching 458.

It's estimated that someone may have withdrawn from the Martial Arts Tournament, so the rankings automatically moved up.

The old man in blue seemed to see Fang Heng's confusion and said, "The Realm Lord sometimes specially selects some martial artists to meet. It seems that the Realm Lord thinks highly of you."

"Alright, let's go."

Fang Heng nodded slightly and headed to the main island with Zane.

Now that we've met the Realm Lord, there's no need to go to the Tower of Trials, since there are no rewards anyway.

……

Central Island.

The Holy Temple of the World Lord.

Led by the old man in blue, Fang Heng entered the temple alone, while Zanen waited outside.

"Lord Realm Lord, Fang Heng has brought you here."

The old man in blue nodded slightly to Fang Heng, then retreated out of the temple.

The temple was somewhat empty.

Ahead is a row of stone steps, at the end of which sits a large blue stone bench, more than five meters wide.

Fang Heng looked at Hu Zun, who was lying on the wide chair.

Tiger shape?

Orcs?

Fang Heng became secretly wary.

Tiger Lord has a round face and a body size similar to a human, though slightly stronger and more robust. However, his face is clearly defined as a tiger's, with yellow and white mane growing around his cheeks.

He looked like an ordinary person, and his aura did not exude the same oppressive aura as that of the gods.

This means that the opponent's aura has reached an extremely refined level.

Fang Heng had heard from the God King that the Realm Lord in charge of this area was Tiger Lord, one of the Eight Realm Lords.

I didn't expect them to actually be orcs.

Tiger Lord was dressed in a gray robe, with a polished silver spear beside him. He appeared to be resting with his eyes closed until the elder in blue robes withdrew. Only then did he slowly open his eyes, look at Fang Heng who had stepped forward, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

Yesterday, detailed information about Fang Heng was delivered to Hu Zun.

Fang Heng seemed to have come from the world of Ymir's Black Mist.

They are quite strong.

It is said that he also possesses alchemical skills, which can directly refine dimensional crystals, sparking much discussion among martial artists. This news has spread throughout the entire dimensional world overnight.

"Fang Heng?"

Fang Heng clasped his hands in greeting to Tiger Lord, "It is I. Greetings, Tiger Lord."

"Hello." The Tiger Lord lazily raised its paw to greet Fang Heng. "Tell me, human, what brings you here? Have you encountered some bottleneck in your cultivation? Do you need my guidance in a fight or something?"

Fang Heng said solemnly, "I have heard that the Realm Lord can guide cultivation, and I wish to seek the path to becoming one of the Twelve Sages."

"The Twelve Sages?"

Tiger Lord frowned, feeling that the word was somewhat unfamiliar. After thinking carefully, he recalled it and said, "Oh, I remember now, you came from Ymir's Black Mist Game. You must be talking about the advancement of the divine power of the God Clan."

"Yes."

"Well, let me think about it."

Tiger Lord pondered for a moment, then stood up from the stone chair, his eyes lighting up. "I've got it! I know a place that can help you advance your divine abilities, but this method is a bit dangerous."

Fang Heng said, "I am willing to take the risk."

"it is good!"

Tiger Lord liked Fang Heng's decisive personality, and reached out to grab a spear beside him, saying, "If you can withstand one of my spears, it means you are qualified to go over there, and I will take you there!"

The moment the last word was uttered, the shadow of a gun appeared before Fang Heng's eyes.

Fang Heng's eyelids twitched slightly. He couldn't understand how Hu Zun had managed to do this, and immediately turned to the side to try to defend himself.

With his mind highly focused, the speed of the gunshot suddenly slowed down the moment it appeared before his eyes.

He could sense the terrifying elemental power contained within the spear.

Dissolve it! (End of Chapter)