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Just as he was speaking, Fang Heng saw Instructor Guluo and his group walking towards them from not far away.

Instructor Guluo patted Fang Heng on the shoulder and praised, "You did a good job, kid. To be able to fight the origin of disaster to this extent, you didn't embarrass our undead camp. How is it? Are your injuries healed?"

"Yeah, almost."

Instructor Guluo nodded and asked, "Do you have any thoughts on this battle?"

Fang Heng recalled it very seriously and nodded, "Not really anything special, just that I feel my strength is not enough, so losing was straightforward."

"Well, I have some bad news for you."

Fang Heng nodded very frankly and said, "Instructor, don't tease me, just say it. Anyway, there's already enough bad news, one more won't make a difference."

"Well, you have a good attitude. It's like this, we reviewed the battle with the source of disaster, and we believe that the source of disaster at that time had already suffered great injuries and was in a state of serious injury."

Fang Heng was shocked to hear this.

That wasn't the source of disaster in its full state!?

How terrifying would it be in its full state?

Instructor Guluo seemed to see the question in Fang Heng's mind and nodded, "We have no way of judging the strength of the disaster in its full state, but after our analysis, we believe that the Ming clan's statement is correct, the source of disaster was originally sealed by Empress Persephone."

"The seal was broken due to an accident in the Empress's mausoleum, and the source of disaster escaped from the seal."

"The power of the source of disaster after escaping was greatly suppressed. I'm afraid he also wanted to use the power of the River of the Underworld to restore his abilities. Similarly, the nests of disaster spreading in the world can also provide him with power."

"He is far from reaching his strongest state. Although he was severely injured this time by luck, I believe he will make a comeback soon. By then, the source of disaster will only become stronger."

Fang Heng asked, "Has the Undead Council discussed a response? What should we do?"

"Unfortunately, we don't have any other combat plans for the time being. What we can think of at the moment is to act as soon as possible. While the source of disaster has not recovered, we will help you complete the transfer of the Death Realm as soon as possible."

Instructor Guluo paused and said, "Also, we originally hoped to completely transport the River of the Underworld into the Blood Clan world, but unfortunately, after the last transport of the River of the Underworld, it did not achieve the effect we expected."

"Well, I heard about that. Also, Instructor, I had some new discoveries when I was absorbing and comprehending the power of the River of the Underworld. According to my guess, it may be related to the Land of the Fallen."

Fang Heng quickly recounted everything he had seen in the illusion.

"God-level... Lord of the Underworld..."

Instructor Guluo heard this, immediately lowered his head, and fell into a moment of thought.

"I have never heard of what you saw. I will report these findings to the Undead Council as soon as possible. As for the Land of the Fallen, we currently have very little relevant information."

"Well, I'll go to the Land of the Fallen to see the situation first. Besides this, there is one more thing." Fang Heng leaned over and whispered in Instructor Guluo's ear, "The strength of the Ming clan is powerful. It's too wasteful to leave them here to fight the disaster creatures to the death. I will find a way to take them to the Blood Clan's doomsday together."

"Really able to convince them?"

Fang Heng respectfully bowed to Instructor Guluo and greeted him.

"Ji Xiaobo, let's go!"

"Here I come!"

Ji Xiaobo shouted excitedly, jumped onto the bone dragon behind Fang Heng, and followed Fang Heng quickly towards the Land of the Fallen.

...

Land of the Fallen.

The sky showed a heavy lead gray, thick dark clouds hung low, and black stone fragments were suspended in the space under the influence of some special force.

Fang Heng and Ji Xiaobo were sitting on the back of the bone dragon.

The bone dragon entered the outer area of ​​the Land of the Fallen, and soon was subjected to flight pressure from high altitude.

[Hint: The player is in a special area, this area cannot be flown].

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The bone dragon hovered in the high altitude for a few laps before slowly descending.

Is it a soul body?

Fang Heng continued to observe below.

A large number of scattered spiritual creatures can still be seen on the gray-brown wasteland.

The spiritual creatures are expressionless, their eyes are empty, and there is no vitality in them. They seem to be affected by some kind of force, wandering and slowly moving forward, slowly approaching the depths of the Land of the Fallen.

This is still the outer area of ​​the Land of the Fallen. The wasteland is also covered with tumor-like nests of disaster, but strangely, the nests of disaster and disaster creatures have no hostility towards the spiritual creatures here.

Swoosh!

What?

Fang Heng turned his head to look to the right.

A small vortex suddenly appeared in the gray-white space, and the distorted face of a soul body protruded from the vortex, and then the entire body struggled to climb out of the vortex.

At the same time as the soul body climbed out of the vortex, the anger, sadness, and other expressions on its face gradually disappeared, until it completely fell to the ground, and followed the large army of soul bodies towards the depths of the Land of the Fallen.

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought.

Recalling the scene he had seen in the illusion before, he could confirm that the Land of the Fallen was the real source of the Death Realm, capable of transforming the power of the soul.

Without interference, the souls of all worlds would be absorbed by the Death Realm and enter the Land of the Fallen. In the Land of the Fallen, everything is washed away until the soul is pure again.

During this process, the Death Realm is also absorbing energy.

Huh?

Fang Heng frowned, and suddenly realized that he had lost his mind for a while.

His soul will was interfered by some kind of force, and he uncontrollably wanted to go in the direction where the soul bodies gathered, but the degree of influence was not high, and Fang Heng quickly discovered and regained control.

[Hint: The player has entered a special area, the player's current will attribute has reached the limit value, immune to special effects].

A line of game prompts popped up on Fang Heng's retina.