Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Chapter 2641 The End

Chapter 2641  The End

Mo Jianghe was about to exchange a few more words with them when he suddenly noticed that the entire exam hall had gone silent.

Hmm?

Mo Jianghe suddenly realized something and looked up at the exam mirror.

"Bang!"

He saw a rune paper explode with a faint purple light as soon as it was affixed to the Fossil Giant's body.

With a flash of light, the Fossil Giant was successfully sealed, and the thin rune paper slowly floated to the ground.

It worked!

Had Fang Heng really done it?

For a moment, the entire exam hall fell into a hushed silence.

Since the inception of the sealing trial, no one had ever pa.s.sed the thirteenth round of the exam with master-level sealing art strength!

Fang Heng had truly made history.

Mo Jianghe!

Why was his luck so good?

How did he casually find such a talented disciple?

After the initial shock and excitement, everyone's gaze shifted to Mo Jianghe, their hearts filled with envy and jealousy.

"Hahaha."

Among all the examiners, Mo Jianghe was naturally the happiest. He laughed heartily and gestured towards the others, saying, "Well done, well done."

The other examiners also congratulated Mo Jianghe.

While they were envious, they were also proud—after all, the Sealing Art a.s.sociation now had such a prodigy, which reflected well on them.

Amidst the cheerful laughter, one examiner suddenly furrowed his brow and asked, "Shouldn't we remind Fang Heng that the trial is almost over?"

"Mm." The president, Monte, nodded and said, "Indeed, the trial has reached this point. Fang Heng's ability in sealing art is unquestionable. As for the next steps, the a.s.sociation will draft a plan for him and provide specialized training."

"President."

Mo Jianghe chuckled and said, "Fang Heng and I are both players, so I think it's best if I take the lead in this."

"Ahem," another elder from the a.s.sociation cleared his throat and said, "What do you mean by players? Since you've joined the research a.s.sociation, you're a member now, one of us. There's no such thing as small teams here."

"Old Chu, I'm not forming any small factions! Fang Heng is my disciple, I..."

Monte gently waved his hand to stop Mo Jianghe's words, nodding with a serious expression, "Fang Heng, as an important member of our a.s.sociation and also as Mr. Mo Jianghe's outstanding disciple, should naturally follow Mr. Mo's guidance in teaching. Any potential oversights should be addressed by everyone here, through mutual cooperation."

Monte then gave a slight bow, his gaze sincere, and said, "The sealing art has been in decline for some time, and now Mr. Mo has discovered such a promising talent. We must all work together to nurture this new talent. I thank you all in advance."

Hearing this, everyone stood respectfully and returned the gesture, saying, "President, you flatter us. We will certainly do our best."

"Hahaha, President, you don't need to speak so formally. You're making everyone feel so tense."

Mo Jianghe chuckled in response and, with a genuine smile, bowed to the group, saying, "Alright then, I'll leave my disciple in your capable hands from now on."

It was fine. After all, let's not say too much. Fang Heng was his disciple, and first come, first served—no one could take him away.

The others, seeing Mo Jianghe's smug and self-satisfied posture, couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh bitterly.

"Old Mo, I feel like you've taken all the good deals for yourself."

"Old Mo, now that you've gained such an excellent disciple, shouldn't you show your grat.i.tude? The materials we're short of this year will be handed over to Mr. Mo."

"Naturally, leave it to me."

No matter how they teased him, it was undeniable that Mo Jianghe had discovered a great talent. This was a huge improvement for the entire sealing art community.

The atmosphere in the Great Hall immediately lightened.

But soon, an examiner reminded everyone, "President, something's strange. Fang Heng still hasn't left the trial cavern, and it looks like he's preparing to enter the next stage."

Still had not left?

Did he want to continue?

Everyone turned their attention to the trial mirror.

The trial was divided into fourteen stages, with the final one being extremely difficult. Even within the entire Sealing Art a.s.sociation, only five people had completed it independently.

President Monte's tone grew more serious as he asked, "Mo Jianghe, didn't you warn Fang Heng about the risks of the final stage?"

"Uh..." Mo Jianghe hesitated, then answered honestly, "I told him to go as far as he could..."

Monte's voice immediately grew cold as he scolded, "Nonsense! What if something goes wrong?"

Mo Jianghe shrank his neck, not daring to speak.

He was also helpless.

Who would have thought that Fang Heng, with just a master-level understanding of sealing art, would actually make it all the way to the final stage? It wasn't even something he had considered!

Quickly, Mo Jianghe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know this kid well. His escape skills are top-notch. He won't get into serious trouble."

The president, knowing Mo Jianghe's personality well, shook his head helplessly and said, "If anything goes wrong, shut down the trial immediately. Ensure Fang Heng's safety at all costs."

"Understood."

...

[Hint: The player has pa.s.sed the current trial and is about to enter the final trial.]

Inside the cavern, Fang Heng looked ahead at the entrance to the next stage.

Several warning prompts appeared on his retina.

[Hint: The player has pa.s.sed the trial and is about to enter the final trial. The final trial carries extreme risks. Please proceed with caution. The reward for completing the final trial: DemiG.o.d-level sealing art advancement book.]

Fang Heng's pupils constricted.

Here it came!

The final trial!

The reward was exactly what he had hoped for!

A demiG.o.d-level skill advancement book!

Just one more stage to go.

He had made it this far, and the demiG.o.d-level advancement book was within reach—just a single step away!

Fang Heng had never considered giving up. With a renewed spirit, he drank a bottle of Red Bull and stepped forward, heading toward the cavern's entrance.

The opponent in this trial would likely be Sulhog, and Sulhog's level was probably G.o.d-level.

A demiG.o.d-level sealing art was a significant gap away from G.o.d-level. However, with the right means, that gap could be bridged.

If he only had access to a transcendent-level sealing art, the difficulty of sealing Sulhog would be greatly increased, and the chances of success would be nearly zero...

Therefore, this advancement book was essential to him—he had to find a way to acquire it!

Fang Heng felt curious about the creature he would face in this trial as he approached the pa.s.sage.

Unlike the previous trials, this time, after the pa.s.sage barrier dispersed, there were three more dark-colored barriers.

What was this...?

"Buzz..."

As Fang Heng walked up to the pa.s.sage barrier, the three dark barriers slowly dissipated before his eyes.

Huh?!

As the barriers vanished, a powerful pressure surged toward him!

Fang Heng's pupils constricted.

This intense pressure—he was all too familiar with it!

He had only just recently gotten used to it!

It was the might of a dragon!

Moreover, it was a dragon's might that was several times stronger than the Bone Dragon's!