Chapter 672: Chapter 672: Companions Are More Dangerous Than Natives
Leaving the crowd behind, Fang Jie quickened his pace, knowing he couldn’t linger here much longer.
Before long, the task left to him by the gods erged in his mind. Just like before, it involved dealing with this world’s native species—sabotage and assassination were once again his charge.
However, this world wasn’t divided into many planes as others were; everything existed on a single plane.
Many gods were joining forces for the attack. At this mont, they had already engaged with the native gods, though still in the probing stages. Looking up at the sky, one could notice a great number of strange phenona.
Despite being daylight, stars were visible, and extrely bright at that.
These stars occasionally emitted streaks of light as they clashed; occasionally, so would fall. Such sights signified just how fierce the battles between gods were, a pity that Fang Jie couldn’t see them directly.
Even what he could see now, he couldn’t be sure whether it was the real scene.
For these might only be changes in projections; nothing could be discerned from here.
With the occurrence of these phenona, the natives of this world would likely descend into chaos.
“The suppression is very strong; this world inherently exerts a certain repression on beings like . Probably only demigods can fully withstand it,” Fang Jie muttered as he moved, stirring his own strength.
He was nearing demigod status, especially in essence.
Yet, even so, he could feel a sense of suppression—others could only be imagined.
“Under these conditions, plagues can’t be used; looks like sabotage will have to rely on the strength of the troops themselves.”
Like before, choosing a location would allow him to set up a Space Channel. But this ti, Fang Jie didn’t plan to rush this task; after all, his real duty was to protect himself.
As for the plague, the Undead Plague wasn’t a real disease but a magical state.
It had plague-like effects but was different from natural diseases. This place was overflowing with Light Power in the air; a plague outbreak would likely be rapidly cleansed and weakened, ultimately vanishing completely.
Even if transmitted directly through blood, the effect wouldn’t be too significant.
If one indeed managed to spread the plague after great effort, this world undoubtedly had many wielders of Light attribute strength.
Their power was particularly effective against plagues, especially the Undead Plague, likely curing and restoring the afflicted effortlessly, rendering Fang Jie’s efforts useless.
While Fang Jie was calculating all this, suddenly soone approached from afar.
The newcor was a demigod, followed by a warrior at Legendary Level.
Both were in skeletal form, unrecognizable to Fang Jie, who turned to leave. The demigod seed to have no intent of attacking Fang Jie, rely glancing over—this Legendary was not his target.
But just then, the Legendary behind spoke, “Didn’t expect to run into an Undead Mage here, but bad luck for you to et . If you don’t join the Undead, then die! Take him down.”
Fang Jie never expected soone to attack him without a word.
The voice, the posture, it was arrogant to the extre. If not for the skeletal appearance, he could be mistaken for an entitled brat.
But Fang Jie had no ti to contemplate further, as upon hearing the command, the demigod before him wasted no ti and threw a punch directly at Fang Jie.
The deceptively frail skeleton was, in fact, a demigod warrior.
The terrifying strength shattered the air, engulfing Fang Jie. At that mont, he had no chance to escape. Almost instinctively, a multitude of bones rapidly grew in front of him.
A vast White Bone Forest ford into shields in an instant, but the next mont, it was smashed to pieces.
The imnse force shattered the bones and sent Fang Jie flying.
Fang Jie was caught up in the trendous force and sent soaring a hundred ters. Had he been a normal person, such an impact would have turned him into minceat.
But Fang Jie’s constitution was strong; even after being thrown so far, he only felt a surge of pain. A trickle of fresh blood ran from the corner of his mouth, wounded but far from seriously hard.
Had his reaction not been swift, had he not summoned the strength of a Law Seed…
The sa blow could have crippled or even killed a normal Legendary at their Peak.
“Still standing, quite strong,” he heard.
“Damn it, not dead after one hit, I especially hate geniuses like you. Kill him, soone like him must not be left alive,” the skeletal figure behind shouted.
Had one not known better, they would think there existed so deep grudge between them.
“Cursed, even among the Undead there are madn.”
Fang Jie knew he was outmatched and, without a second thought, summoned a white figure before him. The opposing demigod charged at him again, but this ti missed Fang Jie, intercepted by another skeleton.
It wasn’t just anyone; it was Fang Hao.
After experinting, Fang Jie found that although he could carry demigods, his capacity had its limits.
This limit stemd from his own strength; he could carry at most ten. So, Fang Jie brought ten demigods with him, taking away a significant portion from his Territory.
Since he wouldn’t say, no one could know. Before long, a new batch of test-takers would return.
Originally, Fang Jie hadn’t planned to use them so soon, but now he found he had no choice.
“Demigod troops? You actually have demigod level troops,” the opposite skeleton expressed incredible surprise.
Fang Jie sneered, “Enjoyed that punch just now, didn’t you? Now it’s our turn.” Indeed, Fang Jie didn’t just release Fang Hao. Two more were released simultaneously. Now it was three against one.
When even one-on-one they barely held an advantage, the skeleton was instantly outmatched with three on one.
Fang Jie, on the other hand, turned his gaze towards the one who had commanded the attack on him.
With a flicker, he appeared in front of that individual. Yet that person didn’t think to counterattack, instead turning to flee. But the next mont, he beca entangled in a burst of white bones.
“Stop! Do you know who I am? I am a descendant of the gods, you lay hands on , and you’re as good as dead.”
“A descendant of the gods, not daring to even na which one? Seems you have your reservations, and now I don’t need to worry. Since when did the Undead Gods care about their descendants, especially not bringing just one with them?”
Fang Jie knew the gods were preoccupied; if he didn’t act now, he would never have the chance.
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