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1322 Explosion

After half a minute of silence, the voice came, “Pious followers, I will fulfill your request, but I don’t think you should waste the remaining strength of the Book of Prayers here.”

“God, we found that this follower has a powerful talent that we have never seen before. We want to verify the authenticity of his talent and also want to understand his past.”

After waiting for another half a minute, the voice slowly sounded, “Really? So that’s how it is. A divine talent that even you are amazed by…I’m looking forward to it too.”

“I will bestow upon you the Light of Revelations. This light can see through the past and present.”

Past?

Oh no!

Hearing the sound coming from the passage, Fang Heng’s heart began to beat faster.

This was troublesome!

Looking at the respectful expressions of the Holy Court’s judges and listening to their conversation, there was a high probability that the other end of the passage came from the holy realm!

It was obviously a higher-level game world!

If they saw through his identity…

What should he do?

Fang Heng’s mind raced. Before he could come up with a plan, a dark golden beam of light shot out from the open time passage!

Swoosh!!

The dark golden light shone directly at Fang Heng.

Fang Heng’s pupils constricted. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he realized that he had been bounded in place by a force at some point!

Golden light surrounded him.

Not good!

Shrouded in the golden light, Fang Heng did not feel any pain. Instead, he felt that he was surrounded by warmth as if he was soaked in warm water.

In the next second, a strange scene appeared before Fang Heng’s eyes.

He found himself tied to a wooden chair.

A distant chant appeared in his ears. In front of him, a group of people dressed in black linen had formed a circle and were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

A woman slowly walked towards him.

Her figure looked familiar, but he couldn’t see her face.

“Drip…”

A drop of blood dripped onto the screen.

The next moment, Fang Heng’s eyes were filled with drops of blood.

He vaguely heard a voice in his ear, “This is impossible!”

“Boom!!!”

The scene in front of him shattered with this shout and there was a violent explosion!

Fang Heng suddenly woke up, and his eyes were once again filled with red light.

What was that?

For a moment, Fang Heng couldn’t even tell what was real and what was illusory.

At the last moment, Fang Heng noticed the remaining game logs flashing on his retina.

[Hint: You have killed Judge Sanjay of the Holy Court. The player is currently in disguise. If the player chooses to give up the disguise, he will gain Empire reputation points…]

[Hint: The player has been determined to interfere with the trial with the help of an unknown force. No reward will be obtained for this kill…]

[Hint: You have killed the elite Holy Paladins of the Holy Court…]



After Mo Jiawei and Zhuo Lingfang returned to the foot of the Holy Mountain, they immediately found an inn nearby to stay in.

Zhuo Lingfang had received the order to keep a close eye on Fang Heng, but now that she had lost contact with Fang Heng, she could not help but feel anxious and mutter to herself.

“What should I do, what should I do…”

“We still haven’t been able to contact Lord Fang Heng and Yimamu. It’s been more than half an hour. Why is there no news at all?”

Zhuo Lingfang kept going online and offline to try to contact him, but every time, she would return disappointed. From time to time, she would poke her head out of the window and look in the direction of the Holy Mountain.

“Mr. Mo, I still can’t contact Yimamu. Are they in danger?”

“Don’t worry. With Lord Fang Heng’s ability, there won’t be any problems.”

Mo Jiawei sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. He seemed very calm. He felt that Zhuo Lingfang was still too young and did not know Fang Heng well enough.

From the time he knew Fang Heng until now, how many people who had been targeted by Fang Heng had a good ending?

To be honest, now that Fang Heng had infiltrated the Holy City, the one who should be worried should be the Holy Court.

Mo Jiawei waved his hand and was about to persuade her when he saw Zhuo Lingfang’s restless expression.

Hmm?

Mo Jiawei suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He noticed that the cup on the table suddenly trembled slightly.

Following that, his feet seemed to shake.

Mo Jiawei couldn’t help but look up at Zhuo Lingfang.

Zhuo Lingfang also felt a faint vibration coming from under her feet.

What was going on? Was it an earthquake?

“Boom!!!”

In the next moment, a violent tremor accompanied by a loud boom sounded in their ears!

Red light shone into the room through the window, illuminating the entire room red!

Not good!

Mo Jiawei immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the Holy Mountain outside the window. When he saw the scene outside, he could not help but feel shocked.

Outside the window, a fiery red pillar of light shot into the sky, enveloping the entire Holy Mountain!

The earth shook violently.

When the followers outside saw this terrifying scene, they knelt on the ground and muttered to themselves as if they were praying.

No way! Why did he create such a big scene again?

Mo Jiawei quickly took out his binoculars and looked up at the mountain.

Helplessly, his vision was completely engulfed by the red pillar of light in front of him, and he could not see anything clearly at all.

“Thump, thump…”

Mo Jiawei suddenly raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth. A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

What was going on?

He could feel his heartbeat getting heavier, his blood flowing faster, and his temples throbbing.

The demon-hunting runes under his skin were flickering.

He could sense the strength of a demonic creature from the red light that soared into the sky.

His demon hunter bloodline had an extremely violent reaction, driving him forward, and giving him the urge to rush forward now.

Something’s not right!

Mo Jiawei looked at the red pillar in the distance and tried to suppress the impulse in his blood.

The color and appearance of the pillar of light were too familiar. It should be a vampire without a doubt, but he had the demon hunter bloodline and was extremely sensitive to vampires.

He was sure that this power was not from the vampires, but from another more powerful demon.

What exactly was it? What could cause such a violent reaction from his demon hunter bloodline?

The blood-red pillar of light lasted for a full two minutes before it gradually descended.

Mo Jiawei panted heavily. Sweat dripped down his cheeks and his back was soaked in sweat.

Zhuo Lingfang was also shocked by this scene. For a moment, she forgot to go offline to report the situation. She could not help but cover her mouth and mutter, “This…”

As the red light pillar fell, Mo Jiawei clenched his trembling hands and raised his binoculars again to observe the Holy Mountain.

On the Holy Mountain, the original location of the Holy Court had been reduced to ruins!

Not good, could it be that this power was not released by Fang Heng?

What other demons were hiding on the Holy Mountain?

Mo Jiawei was a little flustered. He quickly opened the game log to check on Fang Heng’s condition.

Fortunately, Fang Heng had not logged out of the game yet.

Mo Jiawei frowned and immediately pulled Zhuo Lingfang aside and told her, “Go, contact your team and ask them if there are any demons sealed on the Holy Mountain.”

“Alright, alright…”
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