Everyone present was a clone of the God of Decay!
All the clones had closed their eyes and condensed their divine power, absorbing the strength of the Void Abomination within their bodies, completely unaware of Fang Heng and his companion entering the temple.
Zane glanced at Fang Heng, cautiously retreated to the side, and gestured for Fang Heng to begin his performance.
A trace of greed rose at the corner of Fang Heng's mouth. His figure moved, his right hand lifting violently as he raised it toward an Evil God clone in the last row.
"Whoosh!!!"
Undead power surged forth, forming strands of dark chains that shot toward the Evil God clone, instantly wrapping around it and dragging it forward.
"You...!"
