novellk Chapter 3270 Probability
Chapter 3270 Probability
Lines of game prompts once again flooded Fang Heng's retina.
[Hint: Your zombie clone is applying Soul Imprint to the target. Current success rate: 0.000021%]
The success rate is too low.
Moreover, a large number of zombie clones had rushed in to cover the retreat, but died in the underworld and had not yet had time to be resurrected.
That being the case...
upgrade!
The final stage of the mission yielded a total of 5 Death Crystals, bringing the total number of Death Crystals obtained through missions to 11, including those from the previous stages.
Three have been used so far, leaving eight.
The main problem is that he doesn't have enough God Points right now, so he can't further enhance his zombie clone.
There's no need to upgrade too drastically all at once.
[Note: The player's current level has been increased to LV: 63. Due to the player's talent skill, the player has gained an additional 149604 zombie clones. The player's current total number of zombie clones is: 897624 (some are in a state of waiting to be resurrected)].
Instantly, the earth behind Fang Heng began to churn violently.
Grayish-black hands emerged from beneath the earth.
The nearly 150,000 newly acquired zombie clones almost completely filled the area behind and around Fang Heng.
The zombie clones staggered to their feet, retreated a short distance, and then began to unleash their skills on the Death Knight, who was under the influence of his soul.
continue!
Fang Heng gritted his teeth and persisted, using the Soul Chains to control the Death Knight.
Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.
Further back, the mentors of the Council of the Dead did not leave either. They looked at each other and then remained in place to observe the situation from a distance.
The necromancers could all see that Fang Heng was not in a good situation either, and that he had no choice but to use the power of the Death Realm Orb to suppress the Death Knight.
Right now, we're just holding on by sheer willpower.
The mentors were very worried that Fang Heng might accidentally lose control and faint.
If things go wrong, they can stay here and try to salvage the situation by bringing Fang Heng back.
Time passes minute by minute.
Almost every second, tens of thousands of game notifications flood the screen.
Twenty minutes passed.
Amidst a barrage of failed game notifications, a game message suddenly flashed by.
[Hint: You have completed the soul imprint.]
Almost simultaneously, the soul fire within the Death Knight's skeletal skull flickered briefly before gradually dimming again.
Fang Heng's consciousness was already somewhat blurred, but he had managed to hold on until he saw the game notification flash by. His heart skipped a beat, his eyes regained their clarity, and he immediately looked up at the Death Knight not far away.
It worked!
He was able to sense the spiritual connection established between himself and the Death Knight within the sea of consciousness.
However, the Death Knight did not respond to his mental manipulation.
It has been completely affected by the Death Realm Orb.
come back!
Fang Heng bit his tongue and once again activated his mental power. As he quickly retreated, he manipulated the soul chains that were firmly binding the Death Knight, pulling it backward frantically!
The mentors of the Undead Council behind them were also startled by Fang Heng's unusual behavior. They immediately turned their gazes to Fang Heng, their eyes showing a hint of surprise, while concentrating on preparing for battle.
This kid! Did he really succeed?
Fang Heng pushed his mental power to its limit in one breath, until he completely pulled the Death Knight out of the five-kilometer area affected by the Death Realm Orb before finally releasing the soul chains that had been binding the Death Knight.
All eyes were on the Death Knight.
The Death Knight's soul power was already very weak, but soon, the soul fire in his pupils flickered again.
nailed it!
Fang Heng confirmed the mental communication with the Death Knight, a smile appeared on his tired face, he nodded gently, and slowly stretched out his hand, pointing to the area where the realm of death and the underworld merged in the distance.
"Woo!!!"
With a roar, the black undead warhorse beneath his feet charged towards Fang Heng of the Underworld.
It looks like it's a success?
The necromancers looked at each other, all somewhat unsure.
"Fang Heng".
Georgie then led a group of mentors from the Council of the Dead to gather around Fang Heng, looking in the direction the Death Knight had left, and asked, "Fang Heng, how is the situation?"
"We were lucky and succeeded by sheer luck. The Death Knight was seriously injured, so he'll recover faster back in the Underworld," Fang Heng explained quietly. He then turned around and clasped his hands in thanks to the group of mentors. "Thank you for your help, mentors."
The mentors gasped upon hearing this.
He actually succeeded!
Unlike the skeletal remains of evil spirits, in the underworld environment, the strength of a Death Knight is comparable to that of a demigod-level being.
Legendary strength, no doubt!
The mentors were delighted and were already planning to wait a few more days before asking Fang Heng to borrow the Death Knight for a proper study.
"Yes, Fang Heng, the world where the Underworld and the Realm of Death merge has gradually shrunk. Currently, there is still a fusion zone with a radius of about 500 meters. This area is temporarily safe under the protection of the Realm of Death Orb."
Georgie gave a brief overview of the fusion space and said, "Everyone is tired. We're not in the right state to continue exploring. Let's rest first. There's no rush to explore the underworld. We can discuss our next steps after we've rested."
"Okay, I'll follow the chairman's instructions."
Fang Heng nodded slightly.
After the battle, a strong sense of exhaustion washed over me.
I gained a Death Knight.
This wave is not a loss!
The mentors are right. We should rest for a while and wait until we're back to our best before venturing into the Underworld and trying to get more Death Knights!
The Netherworld race had already set up a camp not far from the River of the Underworld to facilitate 24-hour uninterrupted monitoring of the Netherworld fusion passage.
Fang Heng and the other mentors didn't go back; instead, they returned to the temporary camp to rest.
Although they were physically and mentally exhausted, their excitement at discovering the underworld led them to discuss topics related to it along the way.
Fang Heng entered the single tent and rubbed his throbbing head.
too tired.
There are still many things to deal with.
do not care.
Let's talk about it after I wake up!
Even so, Fang Heng persevered until the next round of all the zombie clones revived, and only after arranging for them to idle did he finally relax and lie down to sleep.
……
Physical exhaustion, depletion of vital essence, and excessive mental exertion meant that Fang Heng slept for a full ten days before fully waking up.
Georgie even came to check on Fang Heng several times in person before leaving, making sure that Fang Heng was alright.
Fortunately, the Death Realm Fusion Passage was protected by the Death Realm Orb, and no abnormalities occurred during the process, so no one came to disturb him, allowing him to sleep so comfortably.
After waking up, Fang Heng felt refreshed and invigorated.
The backlash from mental energy has been largely eliminated.
There will still be some impact, but it's already within a manageable range, and taking action in the short term is definitely not a problem.
Let's go outside and take a look.
Fang Heng immediately got up and left the camp. (End of Chapter)