Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 1924 – 1924 Opening

1924 Opening
“Alright.” Fang Heng nodded. “Prepare to open the passage. The target is linked to the teleportation world coordinates: (329871*656120).”

“Roger, connecting to the target world.”

Fang Heng focused on the various data indicators on the screen.

“Charging the teleportation passage…”

“Activating the teleportation passage. The passage is opening. Starting the countdown… 5… 4…”

“1!”

Whoosh!

As the countdown reached zero, a three-meter-tall blue pillar of light blossomed from the central point of the teleportation hall.

The central part of the light pillar gradually expanded to the sides, forming an oval shape.

“Buzz…”

Fang Heng observed the somewhat unstable blue teleportation passage, squinting his eyes.

The teleportation device hadn’t reached 100% completion, making it slightly unstable, but it was still functional.

There shouldn’t be any issues.

Anthea also closely monitored the teleportation passage, her heart quickening.

Undead…

They were finally starting to recruit soldiers from the Otherworld…

The battle between the undead and the Holy Court might now take a different turn.

And she would be the witness to all of this.

“Whoosh!”

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the light screen.

The person assessed the hall’s situation and promptly approached Fang Heng, kneeling before him. “Your Majesty.”

Carl, the prince of the vampires, looked at Fang Heng with deep respect.

Ever since Fang Heng helped them alleviate part of the curse within their bodies, the loyalty of the entire vampires towards Fang Heng had reached an unprecedented height.

“Yes, rise.” Fang Heng nodded.

Very well, the teleportation passage presented no issues!

Previously, the Holy Court had connected the mid-tier game world to the advanced game world, subjecting the teleportation passage to penalties regarding the number of units, unit strength, teleportation time, and more.

However, Fang Heng’s situation was different. He was only teleporting within the mid-tier game world, avoiding any additional punishments.

Soon after, the team of vampires led by Prince Carl continuously poured out of the passage.

After transporting over two hundred high-tier vampires, the teleportation passage temporarily stopped due to instability, requiring some time for repairs.

Anthea, observing the vampires gathering in the central hall, couldn’t hide her profound amazement. She was confident that this group of individuals was not undead.

“Anthea.”

“Yes!” Anthea responded, taken aback.

“The teleportation passage opens periodically. I’ll repeat it. I don’t want anyone else entering this place.”

“Alright, don’t worry. No one will approach.”

“Okay, get ready. We’ll head out first, and later, we’ll wait for you at the gathering point of the Flood Dragon Race.”

Fang Heng nodded, then turned to Prince Carl. “Let’s go, follow me.”
“Yes, sir! Your Majesty!”

“Chi, chi, chi…”

Under Anthea’s shocked gaze, the 200-plus vampires in the hall transformed into bat forms and flew into the air, swiftly departing from the military castle area.

In the night sky, the bats split into two groups, flying in different directions.

Following Fang Heng’s orders, the vampires entering the game world of Ciporeya through the space passage were temporarily divided into two groups. One group headed toward the heart of the Enkama Empire, utilizing their unique flying ability to conduct reconnaissance from high above, confirming information about the Holy Court troops that had infiltrated the Enkama Empire. They intended to locate the main force of the Holy Court and discern the true objective of their mission.

The second group, comprising over a hundred individuals, followed Fang Heng and flew in the opposite direction, towards the hinterland of Jones Kingdom.

After a continuous flight for over half an hour, Fang Heng saw the distant azure sea level.

The territory of the Flood Dragon Race.

During the previous battle with the Flood Dragon Race, Fang Heng had observed their remarkable vitality. Killing one member could give rise to around 30 zombie clones from their corpses.

Additionally, Fang Heng could keenly sense the immensely potent lifeblood fluctuations emanating from the Flood Dragon Race through his blood perception ability.

While there was still a little time left, Fang Heng decided to engage in a battle with the Flood Dragon Race.

If he would be able to seize this opportunity to elevate his Vampire Bloodline to the highest level, that would be excellent. Even if he couldn’t, it wouldn’t be a significant loss.

After all, it was an opportunity to gain experience!

The vampires descended to the ground along the edge of the coastal forest area following Fang Heng. According to the blueprints provided by the Jones Kingdom, the coastal region ahead was the territory of the Flood Dragon Race.

For generations, the Flood Dragon Race had occupied a vast coastal area, and the territory was quite substantial.

“Chi, chi, chi…”

The zombie clones had already arrived at the coast more than half an hour ago and had gathered behind Fang Heng following passing through the dense forest.

Fang Heng pointed forward.

“Go!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The first wave of Lickers and fusion Tyrant form emerged from the dense forest and charged into the territory of the Flood Dragon Race!

The invasion of the Flood Dragon Race’s territory immediately stirred up a commotion.

“Woo!!! Woo, woo, woo!!!”

The sound of conch horns echoed from the Flood Dragon Race’s camp.

Flood Dragon Race warriors swiftly assembled within their territory, forming formations and wielding tridents as they charged head-on toward the invading Lickers and fusion Tyrant form.

Courageous!

Full of courage!

Fang Heng watched from a distance as the two sides engaged in a fierce battle. He silently commended the bravery of the Flood Dragon Race.

In previous battles with the Jones Kingdom at the border, things had been quite troublesome.

On the other hand, the Flood Dragon Race was straightforward.

They faced challenges head-on!

A large number of Flood Dragon Race warriors poured out of their territory, brandishing tridents and forcefully engaging in melee combat with the Lickers and fusion Tyrant form.

Behind them, a considerable number of zombies swayed unsteadily, steadily advancing toward the Flood Dragon Race’s territory with determined steps.

It was worth noting that Fang Heng had refrained from using the fusion Tyrant form in the previous battle with the Jones Kingdom. The main reason was that the fusion Tyrant form’s size made it an easy target for magicite cannons during sieges. Additionally, within the city, the fusion Tyrant form’s large size hindered its effective deployment.

Furthermore, Fang Heng intended to keep the fusion Tyrant as a trump card, planning to use it strategically against the Holy Court at the right moment.

However, much to his disappointment, the battle concluded, and the trump card stayed unused.

This situation led to the fusion Tyrant form becoming the main force.

In terms of sheer strength, the fusion Tyrant form still held some advantages.

The battle ahead intensified, with the Flood Dragon Race using trident blades to exchange blows with the zombies. Soon, they found themselves at a disadvantage, suffering casualties gradually.

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The Flood Dragon Race, known for its barbaric and warlike nature, didn’t easily back down, even in the face of adversity.

Even when faced with inferior odds, they fought courageously!

The blood spilled in battle only served to further stimulate their nerves, awakening their ancient bloodline and granting them even greater strength!

They fought fiercely until the last moment!