National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3813 Search

Underworld.

Rodney and Fang Heng entered this world through the Underworld Orb.

Looking at his familiar hometown, Rodney was momentarily lost in thought.

He never imagined that he would be able to return to his homeland so soon.

Looking at the decaying underworld and the dark, impenetrable seal placed upon it by the gods, Rodney was filled with resentment. He whispered, "Gods, you will pay for this..."

Fang Heng quickly scanned his surroundings and then looked at the game prompts.

Previously, in order to avoid a direct confrontation with the gods, he consciously manipulated the Black Mist Tower of the Underworld to be completely reclaimed and retreated from the Underworld.

Now that the Underworld Orb has been used again to enter the Underworld, the game's mission to invade the Underworld has been triggered once more.

Now is not the time to do tasks.

Fang Heng nodded and said, "Let's go, take me to find the Reverse Soul Flower first."

"Okay, follow me."

Rodney roughly determined the direction and flew into the air with Fang Heng, following his memory to the nearest mountain range where the Reverse Soul Peanut grew.

After the gods removed the Netherworld vortex, they only provided the Netherworld with a minimal amount of Netherworld Source Energy to maintain its basic daily operations.

As a result, the underworld has lost its former glory, and the strength and number of creatures in the underworld have declined.

The sky was covered by a sacred seal, the once flowing rivers of the underworld had all dried up completely, and the black trees unique to the underworld had all withered and died, leaving only dry and hard branches, creating a scene of deathly desolation and ruin.

Several hours later, Rodney, relying on his memory, led Fang Heng down from the sky into a region of layered mountains.

Soon, the ruins of a destroyed temple of bones appeared ahead.

"pity."

Rodney landed with Fang Heng from mid-air outside the ruins of the Temple of Bones, shaking his head and sighing softly.

"When the Gods relocated the Underworld Clan, they also destroyed most of our buildings. It seems that this place has also fallen victim to the Gods' clutches."

“This mountain range once had the Reverse Soul Flower and many other rare plants growing there, and this Bone Temple was used for its protection,” Rodney explained, then looked towards the depths of the mountain range and said, “Fang Heng, let’s go inside the mountain range and hopefully find traces of the Reverse Soul Flower.”

"it is good."

The two then began to unleash their senses and try to search within the mountains.

Rodney became increasingly silent as he searched.

With the supply of Netherworld Source power greatly reduced, the ecological environment within the Netherworld was severely damaged. At this moment, all that remained before them was a barren mountain range. Not to mention the Reverse Soul Flower, not even a trace of any other plant could be seen.

"Let's go, there's no need to waste any more time."

After searching for more than half an hour, Rodney couldn't help but sigh and said, "The Reverse Soul Flower is different from ordinary Netherworld spiritual plants. It has a very high requirement for the nourishment of Netherworld source power. Now that Netherworld source power is extremely scarce, it is probably extinct."

Fang Heng was also somewhat disappointed.

If there are no clues in the underworld, then the only option is to confront the royal family of the gods head-on.

The risk is too great.

"Is there no other way? Don't rush, think about it again."

Rodney calmed down and thought it over carefully, then suddenly looked up and said, "I remember there were still a few Reverse Soul Flowers in the Underworld Royal Court. At that time, our people happened to find a few severely damaged Reverse Soul Flowers, and we transplanted them into the Royal Court's nursery in the hope of saving them, but..."

"what?"

"After the Underworld was controlled by the God Clan, the God Clan set up a seal to guard the Underworld Royal Court's Soul Valley, so it probably won't be easy to get in. Besides, even if we did get in, so much time has passed, those few Reverse Soul Flowers are probably already withered."

"Since we're already here, we might as well give it a try."

"it is good."

Rodney had witnessed Fang Heng's abilities firsthand.

If he could sneak into the prison of the God Clan's Court of Punishment without being discovered, sneaking into the Valley of Sinking Souls should be no problem for him either.

It took the two of them half a day to cross the barren black hills of the underworld and finally arrive at the outer edge of the Valley of Sinking Souls.

In the distance, a dark, sacred seal shrouded the sky above Soul Valley, with an outer layer of sacred barrier protecting it, giving the entire valley a deathly silence.

Rodney's resentment grew as he looked at the once-prosperous Underworld Royal Court reduced to its current wretched state.

Fang Heng looked around the perimeter and focused his gaze on a group of battle spirits at the entrance of the Soul Valley.

So, it turns out the strict guarding by the divine race only refers to the war spirits and heroic spirits?

Fang Heng asked, "Is this all the guards are?"

Rodney was also a little surprised, but he quickly recovered.

"The gods are not used to the environment of the underworld. It seems that after so many years, the guards have become lax. However, we cannot be careless. The war spirits and heroic spirits are controlled by someone behind the scenes. Once they encounter danger, the gods will immediately receive the news and come to their aid. They are not easy to deal with."

Rodney pointed to the outer seal and nodded, saying, "Look, the seal outside the Valley of the Fallen is still there. If the seal is triggered, the Gods will receive the news and come to investigate."

"Fang Heng, it's best not to cause panic. The last abnormal vortex in the Underworld has already made the God Clan wary of the Underworld. If a similar incident happens again, the God Clan will only become more suspicious of the Underworld Clan, which could easily affect the Underworld Emperor's plans."

“I understand, so we need to figure out a way to sneak in.”

Fang Heng nodded slightly, gazing at the group of war spirits and heroic souls in the distance.

It would be easy for him to handle alone, but with Rodney by his side, infiltrating Soul Valley will be quite a challenge.

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly came up with a plan.

"No problem, leave it to me."

As Fang Heng spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a stack of alchemical rune papers appeared in his hand.

"Ok?"

Rodney looked at the rune paper in Fang Heng's hand and couldn't help but feel curious.

Whoosh!

Fang Heng reached out and flicked his hand forward, sending the talisman paper flying through the air.

"Bang! Bang bang bang!!"

The rune papers exploded one after another in mid-air.

Um! ?

what! ?

The next moment, Rodney saw the creature emerge from the runes, his eyes widening as if he had seen something bizarre, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Hades! ?

He actually saw the God of the Underworld!

How is that possible?!

Rodney turned around and stared intently at Fang Heng.

This guy can actually control and summon the God of the Underworld?!

Who is he?

Even the Underworld Emperor could only control a portion of the forces temporarily to fight for him within a certain range.

"Gudong..."

Rodney swallowed nervously, watching the increasingly dense necromantic mist rise around the gods of the underworld.

The gods of the underworld gradually disappeared into the eerie mist of the dead.

A wisp of ghostly mist drifted slowly towards the entrance of the Valley of Sinking Souls. (End of Chapter)