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Chapter 3249 The Place of Origin



Chapter 3249 The Place of Origin

"In theory, the descent ritual only requires a clan to initiate the descent, but the success rate is very low. The gods rarely respond to ordinary prayers. However, according to records, the Seven Realms Martial Capital and the Land of Gods have a pact. If the seven races jointly hold a ritual to pray for the descent of the gods, the probability of receiving a response is extremely high."

"The Insect King has brought unprecedented pressure to the Seven Realms Martial Capital. Currently, the five major races in the Seven Realms Martial Capital have confirmed this proposal. Even if the remaining two disagree, it is highly likely that the summoning ritual can be completed by gathering the five forces."

"I just received news that the clan can't wait for confirmation from the other two clans and is expected to hold a ceremony tonight, directly uniting the five races in the Seven Realms Martial Capital."

Fang Heng asked, "Where has the summoning ceremony been chosen as the location?"

“The land favored by the gods,” Wu Yi paused, then added, “is also the origin of the clans.”

"The Land of Origin?"

Fang Heng's eyes immediately lit up with interest, and he pressed on, "So this is the lair of the clan?"

"You could say that. There's a large main base for the Divine Favored Clan there, and the defenses within the Divine Favored Land are extremely tight." Wu Yi said, then looked at Fang Heng and asked, "Are you interested in the Divine Favored Land?"

"Indeed, there is a little bit."

Fang Heng readily admitted it, then looked at Wu Yi and said, "The evil clan provided me with this information; aren't they afraid of being implicated by me?"

"afraid."

Wu Yi nodded and said calmly, "But we are willing to take the risks."

"The gods are eccentric and capricious. We have always been under their threat. Rather than hiding in a corner and trembling with fear, we should take the initiative into our own hands. Only by truly mastering power can we live with dignity."

"Interesting." Fang Heng listened to Wu Yi's words and asked, "So what are you planning to do?"

Wu Yi said, "The evil race can provide you with secret techniques to protect you. If you leave here temporarily, even the gods will not find it so easy to locate you. Once the gods' descent ends and they return to the land of the gods, we will transfer you back. Then we will find a way to continue advancing the 'Heliom' research."

“There will be some risks in doing this, but we will find a way to erase all traces.”

“No, that’s too much trouble.” Fang Heng shook his head slightly, looked up at Wu Yi, and said calmly, “What if I said I wanted to disrupt the ritual and prevent the descent of the gods?”

Wu Yi raised her head and stared intently at Fang Heng. Several members of the Evil Clan beside her looked at Fang Heng as if he were a madman.

A race of gods of destruction has descended?

joke!

It's not that simple!

The Land of Divine Favor is one of the headquarters of the Families and is heavily guarded. It has been confirmed that high-ranking members of the other four major races will participate in the ceremony. This means that Fang Heng will also have to deal with the remaining races at the same time.

Wu Yi looked into Fang Heng's eyes and realized that he was not joking. She stood there for a moment, thought about it, and nodded, saying, "The Evil Clan cannot provide you with direct support. We can only cooperate with them in secret."

"That's enough. You just need to provide some assistance, and I'll take charge of the rest."

Fang Heng quickly devised a plan and nodded, saying, "Now, I need your help to infiltrate the Land of Divine Favor, the sooner the better."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

……

Six hours later.

The high-ranking officials of the seven major races in the Seven Realms Martial Capital gathered in the land favored by the gods.

Faced with the immense threat of the Insect King, the seven dominant forces of the Seven Realms Martial Capital finally reached an agreement, choosing to temporarily set aside their differences and jointly summon the God Clan to descend and deal with the Insect King.

The seven races that dominate the entire Star Alliance jointly held a summoning ceremony.

The family members were in a very conflicted state of mind at this time.

They originally intended to defeat the Seed King of Ouroboros and reclaim the remains of the gods using their own abilities.

But what if we can't beat them?

There's even a possibility that they could be killed by the Seed of Ouroboros.

Things were starting to spiral out of their control.

The clan's higher-ups still held a sliver of hope, wanting to find a way to deceive the gods after their arrival and try to get their hands on the gods' remains again.

Therefore, the family urgently needs to gain control of this mission.

Meanwhile, Fang Heng had already disguised himself and blended into the evil clan's entourage.

The central prayer area, located in the blessed land, is a large open-air circular building.

Towering prism pillars are arranged in an orderly fashion on the ground, forming a mysterious pattern.

Elders from various ethnic groups and other participants in the ceremony passed through a series of blue inspection gates before entering the central area to prepare for the ceremony.

Fang Heng stood on the outer edge of the central ceremony area, together with the group of evil clan members accompanying him, his eyes constantly scanning the central area.

At this moment, the top combat forces of the entire Seven Realms Martial Capital have gathered.

He could vaguely sense several threatening auras, including that of Anbrus, an elder of the Norl clan.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the elders leading each clan had all reached the god-level.

Not easy to deal with.

If he acts rashly, he will immediately become everyone's target.

Wu Yi also noticed the situation and whispered a reminder: "Fang Heng, those who came to participate in the ceremony are all senior elders from various races. Their strength has entered the god-level stage and they are not easy to deal with. Don't force it."

"Ah."

Fang Heng gave a soft "hmm" and then looked up at the sky again.

Ouroboros should be arriving soon.

If he really came for the Eye of God.

A dark gold hue appeared in Fang Heng's right pupil, and then it spun rapidly!

As teams from various races entered the ceremony area of ​​the Seven Realms Martial Capital, the summoning and prayer ceremony officially began.

The chanting of incantations rose and fell in the center, and blue light gradually gathered above the central ritual site, eventually forming a blue pillar of light that pierced the heavens and the earth.

The Grand Governor of the clan appeared on a high place on the other side of the ceremony site, watching the magic circle slowly turn around, pondering how to face the race of gods.

"Grand Consul".

A member of the clan stepped forward, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "The Insect King is acting strangely. An hour ago, the Insect King suddenly changed its direction and is now rapidly approaching the Land of Divine Favor. Moreover, the Insect King's speed is increasing."

The Grand Consul's heart sank.

Why did you suddenly change your target?

Did the Seeds of Ouroboros learn that they were summoning the race of gods?

"How much longer until we arrive?"

"It is expected to take three hours."

The Grand Consul frowned slightly.

Three hours.

If all goes well, three hours will be enough for them to complete the summoning of the gods. Once the gods accept the summons and arrive, the mere Seed of Ouroboros will naturally no longer be a problem.

but……

They need to speed things up. (End of Chapter)


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