Chapter 3297: SouvenirEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng raised his hand toward the outer dark-golden barrier, while the Death Domain beneath his feet rapidly expanded outward.

"Boom!!!"

The dense aura of death surged forward, violently colliding with the dark-golden barrier and exploding against it.

The outer barrier of the hall flickered under the impact until the energy imbalance reached its limit, then shattered completely with a bang.

The entire hall dimmed once again.

"Gulp..."

Zane cautiously swallowed.

So the outer holy barrier could be broken so easily?

Brother, you should have told me you had this ability earlier!

If I had known it would be this simple to escape, there would have been no need to worry before.

Just rush straight through.

It was terrifying.

"Zane, let’s go."

Fang Heng controlled the levitating Spirit Mother Sphere with one hand and walked toward the bronze doors.

Zane gave Xius a middle finger in the high-altitude mirror and quickly followed Fang Heng.

"Bang!!!"

In the mirror, Xius’s forehead veins bulged as he crushed the armrest of a nearby metal chair, glancing coldly at the spawns. "What are you still doing? A bunch of useless fools! How long until we reach the planet?"

The grand consul wiped cold sweat from his forehead. "Sir, we are moving at full speed. Estimated arrival in half an hour."

Fang Heng and Zane left the underground hall and ran swiftly along the passage they had come from.

The situation was not optimistic.

The Spirit Mother Sphere contained immense energy, continuously emitting ripples outward, forcing Fang Heng to maintain a constant mental suppression to move it with him.

As a result, he could not move at high speed.

Moreover, the Spirit Mother Sphere, like the Death Realm Orb and the Holy Realm Orb, could not pass through a normal spatial teleportation passage, nor could it be directly placed in a backpack.

Fang Heng quickly calculated and asked, "Zane, can you use ritual strength to get us out quickly?"

Zane looked at him and shook his head. "If it were just you alone, it would be fine. But that thing in your hands emits too much energy. It won’t work."

As they spoke, thirty spawns suddenly appeared at the end of the stairway ahead, launching an attack.

Leading them was the elder of the Blue Lizard Clan.

The spawns’ recruited martial artists had been pursued by the God puppets for some time, barely regrouping, and now dared not advance further, instead ambushing Fang Heng and Zane here.

Immediately, dense ice souls and lightning spheres covered the two in waves.

At the same time, large earth barriers rose along Fang Heng’s path, completely blocking the way forward.

The high-tier martial artists unleashed all their abilities.

They did not aim to kill Fang Heng, only to delay him.

"Humph!"

Fang Heng coldly snorted, channeling his mental strength to forcefully hurl the Spirit Mother Sphere forward.

What the...?!

What was that silver-white orb?

The spawns’ martial artists felt the terrifying strength aura released from the orb and were visibly shocked.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

In the next instant, all spells and barriers along the Spirit Mother Sphere’s path were annihilated more than ten meters away from the silver orb as if crushed by an unstoppable force.

What?!

The Blue Lizard elder’s expression changed drastically.

"Move aside!"

Feeling the berserk spirit coercion emitted from the silver orb, the high-tier martial artists were terrified, abandoning any hesitation and scrambling to the sides.

They could only watch as Fang Heng and Zane easily broke through their blockade, following the silver orb.

As they departed, the spawns martial artists remained in awe, cold sweat rising on their backs.

Too terrifying!

Had they been a moment slower, they would have completely collapsed under that overwhelming spiritual pressure.

So what exactly was that silver orb!?

Fang Heng and Zane successfully left the spawns headquarters’ underground domain.

Above the surface, the Seed of Ouroboros swarm continued to clash with the spawns.

Zane inhaled sharply at the sight.

The Seed of Ouroboros was truly terrifying.

In just over ten minutes, most of the spawns planet’s surface had been parasitized by the Seed of Ouroboros, with dense tendrils emerging from the creeping ground and mutant worms crawling out of collapsing ruins.

In the sky, swarms of flying mutant worms fought the spawns’ aircraft, blocking out the entire atmosphere, while insect attendants engaged high-tier martial artists.

Fang Heng’s mental strength spread rapidly, emitting the aura of the Seed of Ouroboros, establishing a connection with the swarm.

The Seed of Ouroboros possessed a collective consciousness.

Simple commands such as gather, attack, or retreat could be transmitted through its aura.

Instantly, tens of thousands of mutant worms received orders, beginning to retreat in an organized manner, with the insect attendants following Fang Heng’s direction.

"Prepare to evacuate."

Fang Heng remotely controlled the Spirit Mother Sphere with one hand, rushing toward the Insect Planet.

Behind him, the insect attendants blocked all spawns martial artists in his path.

Back at the Insect Planet, Fang Heng raised both hands again.

The Insect Planet, which had partially collided with the spawns’ planet, had embedded deeply into its surface, creating a deep crater.

Under Fang Heng’s mental manipulation, the planet’s spatial tendrils extended outward again, thrashing wildly and emitting spatial ripples.

The entire Insect Planet slowly broke free from gravitational pull, rising from the crater and floating upward.

Fang Heng frowned.

This was troublesome.

Controlling both the Spirit Mother Sphere and the entire Insect Planet consumed immense strength.

And the persistent spawns!

Realizing Fang Heng intended to escape, the dense spawns mechanical units and high-tier martial artists pursued, attempting to intercept, only to be blocked by the swarm and insect attendants gathered outside the Insect Planet.

"Humph... really troublesome."

Zane asked, "Fang, what’s wrong?"

Fang Heng slowly lowered his head, eyes shifting toward the spawns’ main base, a mocking smile forming. "Nothing. We and the spawns are old acquaintances. Since we’re here, we might as well leave a little souvenir, don’t you think?"

"Ah? Souvenir? What do you mean?"

Fang Heng said no more, paused his control of the Insect Planet, and slowly levitated in front of it, forming a mark with his hands.

The Spirit Mother Sphere, driven by his mental strength, floated slowly toward the spawns headquarters below the Insect Planet.

"Buzz..."

A visible wave of spiritual fluctuations spread outward.

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