Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game-Chapter 2560 Fusion

Everyone's hearts raced as Fang Heng's figure in the mirror began to fade into an ethereal state.

Shi Lipeng fixed his gaze on the mirror, anxious to understand what was happening.

What was Fang Heng planning to do?

He was desperate to know what hidden abilities Fang Heng might still possess.

Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

What?

Vaguely, he thought he saw a hint of a red moon emerging behind Fang Heng's fading silhouette.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, the entire projection in the mirror blurred completely, making it impossible to see anything within.

"What's going on?"

At the critical moment when the mirror malfunctioned, someone couldn't help but shout out in frustration.

"The mirror has temporarily malfunctioned due to high-intensity energy stimulation," one of the necromancy council members said, glancing at the mirror showing the other necromancy instructors in the death realm, his tone serious. "It's not an issue with the stone slab."

After all, the mirrors on the other side remained intact.

It could only mean that the stone slabs on Fang Heng and Tan Shuo were experiencing some unknown interference.

D*mn it!

Of all times, the communication mirror failed now?

Georgi calmed himself and immediately pressed, "What can we do to fix it quickly?"

"Under the current circumstances, we can't repair it. We'll have to wait until the fluctuations stabilize, and then the mirror will automatically restore itself."

Upon hearing this, the group began murmuring quietly again, resigned to wait for the mirror to return to normal.

Shi Lipeng had been intently focused on Fang Heng's situation, his heart racing uncontrollably. Suddenly, he sensed something in the now-blurred mirror—he could still faintly see that red moon.

The Everlasting Moon!

Facing the weakened death knight, Fang Heng chose to deliver a final blow!

Fang Heng knew exactly what he was doing.

Since it was clear that the Empress's inheritance was a deep pit, the death knight before him was the true enemy.

First, he needed to find a way to cut off the Empress's support!

The crimson reflection of the Blood Moon appeared behind Fang Heng.

[Hint: The player is using the skill-Everlasting Moon.]

[Hint: Detected that the player is currently in a high-tier game world...]

[Hint: Fusing with the current world, player skill form is changing, fusing in progress...]

[Hint: Detected that the player is currently in a necromancy state, skill fusion in progress...]

[Hint: Detected that the player is in the domain-Eternal Tree Realm... skill fusion in progress...]

[Hint: The player and teammates have entered a reincarnation state.]

[Hint: Everlasting Moon fusion with the domain...]

[Hint: The player has gained domain: Silence-Realm of Decay...]

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!

In the Great Hall, the ancient trees that had gathered began to emit soft whooshing sounds.

The vines, branches, and leaves rapidly withered, leaving only black, lifeless trunks behind.

The entire hall fell into a profound silence.

Opposite Fang Heng, the death knight's expression became serious as he sensed that the surroundings were being swallowed by an overwhelming stillness.

All life was gradually dissipating around him.

Including his strength!

Even his will was fading.

Slowly, the death knight raised his hand.

He saw the armor on his arm beginning to turn to ash.

"Fang Heng, I didn't expect you to have mastered the power of silence. The trial ends here..."

The death knight spoke with a tone of admiration.

Whoosh!

As he spoke, the death knight's figure flickered, appearing right in front of Fang Heng, his engraved heavy sword slicing downwards.

"Huh!!!"

Fang Heng's form flickered like a phantom as the heavy sword swept past, disintegrating into ash in an instant.

The death knight's eyes shimmered with calmness.

Had he failed?

Under the shroud of the realm of decay, everything would gradually wither away, even the slightest emotional ripples returning to silence. freewēbnoveℓ.com

He could feel the stillness's decaying power attacking not only his body but also his spirit and will.

His will was slowly crumbling, uncontrollably succumbing to the silence.

It felt like being trapped in an eternal winter hell.

In just a fleeting thought, when the death knight regained his senses, he realized he had been pulled into the ground by vast stretches of rotting wood, becoming mere nourishment for the earth.

This was bad!

When had this happened?

Suddenly jolted awake, the death knight struggled, but an even deeper darkness surged toward him.

He lost consciousness once more.

Not far away, Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang stood frozen in fear.

They could sense the overwhelming stillness permeating the domain ahead.

It felt as if one step closer would draw them into that terrifying power.

What kind of horrifying strength was this?

They watched as the death knight, under Fang Heng's control, completely lost its ability to resist, slowly being dragged into the ground by decaying branches.

Until it vanished entirely.

Moments later, everything around them returned to its original state.

The domain quickly receded, and life began to blossom anew as fresh vines and branches spread rapidly.

Fang Heng still stood in place, but after using his ultimate skill, the mental strength in his sea of consciousness was instantly depleted. His body softened, and he nearly collapsed.

"Mr. Fang!"

Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang rushed forward, each taking an arm to support him.

"Potion."

Li Shaoqiang quickly retrieved a bottle of high-efficiency mental strength replenishing potion from his backpack and poured it into Fang Heng's mouth.

After a couple of minutes, Fang Heng's spirit gradually began to recover.

Yet his head still throbbed painfully.

D*mn it!

Fang Heng estimated that using Everlasting Moon in the death realm had significantly increased the strength of the summoned product, which correspondingly heightened the energy consumption. It was a mixed blessing.

On one hand, the greater the effect of Everlasting Moon, the better his chances against the death knight. On the other hand, having already used the Shrine of Bones once, his mental strength was not in optimal condition. The combination of these factors led to yet another backlash effect.

He quickly checked the game log.

[Hint: The player has severely overdrawn mental strength, entering a backlash state (duration: 24 hours). Current state: mental strength recovery speed reduced by 90%, maximum mental strength decreased by 50%. Using skills will additionally consume corresponding health points.]

Fortunately, the limitations weren't too severe.

The final effects of his skills were unaffected, and he could still fight through the negative effects.

"Mr. Fang, you okay?"

"Yeah, just a bit drained. It's manageable."

Fang Heng said, forcing himself to stand up.

Not good.

Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang exchanged glances, then cautiously pointed toward the death knight, which had once again resumed its petrified state. "Mr. Fang, what about the death knight...?"

Huh?

When had that happened?

Fang Heng followed Tan Shuo and Li Shaoqiang's gaze, his heart filled with confusion.

When had the death knight turned back into a stone statue?

He immediately checked the historical records for game hints.