Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

After entering the teleportation channel for only ten seconds, light reappeared in front of the group.

Tiglant and the others returned to the temple through the teleportation channel.

Having only taken a brief trip inside the teleportation channel, a thick layer of frost had already formed on the armor of Tiglant and his companions.

Tiglant, looking somewhat pale, said something to the group and then signaled his subordinates to distribute wine bottles to everyone.

Fang Heng subconsciously took a bottle and shook it in his hand.

It really is wine?

What's the meaning of this?

"On the other side of the channel is a cave. No immediate danger has been detected, but the environment inside is extremely harsh. The cold is several times stronger than outside." Kotal listened to Tiglant's explanation, roughly translated it, and turned to Fang Heng with a grave expression. "Fang Heng, given our current condition, we can't stay down there for too long. This specially made strong liquor can temporarily resist the invasion of the icy aura. If you can't endure it, don't be stubborn; retreat immediately."

"Okay, I understand."

Game prompts continued to refresh on Fang Heng's retina.

【Prompt: The player's current Netherworld reputation has reached the base standard of 2000 points. The player has been deducted 200,000 Netherworld contribution points, and the player has obtained the item - Netherworld Liquor (500ML)】.

【Prompt: The player can subsequently exchange for Netherworld Liquor from the special character - Commander Tiglant (Price: 300,000 contribution points)】.

【Item - Netherworld Liquor (500ML)】.

Description: A specially made strong liquor of the Clayton Empire's royal family. The brewing process incorporates ten-thousand-year-old souls and ten-thousand-year-old ice spirits. It is praised by the Nether race as a taste of both ice and fire and is a high-grade vintage only those with merit and members of the royal family are qualified to enjoy.

Description: After consumption, it can immunize against most ice-attribute attack effects for 120 minutes. After 120 minutes, the effect will gradually diminish.

Description: After drinking an entire bottle of liquor (500ML) in one go, the player will permanently increase ice resistance (with repeated use, the permanent resistance increase effect will slowly decrease).

Good stuff!

Fang Heng's eyes lit up as he looked at the game prompts.

Anything that can permanently increase resistance is worth a fortune.

To be able to exchange for it with a cost of 200,000, it's a bargain.

Fang Heng opened the liquor bottle and took a big gulp, immediately drawing frequent glances from the surrounding Nether race members.

The instant the strong liquor entered his body, Fang Heng immediately felt an extremely cold aura flowing down his throat and into his body. Wherever it went, it felt as if it were being frozen, as if his whole person was about to be frozen solid!

The frozen sensation lasted for a moment, and then a scorching flame arose in his limbs, completely dispelling the cold in his body, making him feel as if he were soaked in a furnace.

Ice and fire.

"He said that after we eliminate the disaster creatures, he definitely, definitely wants to have a drinking contest with you." Nuotaer said, quite speechless, spreading his hands, taking a small sip of the liquor, then shuddering all over, nodding and saying, "Let's follow them."

The Netherworld Liquor was intensely cold, and even among the Nether race, few would drink it down in one gulp like Fang Heng.

"Let's go."

Fang Heng followed Nuotaer into the teleportation channel.

Upon entering the other side of the teleportation channel, a visible wave of icy cold immediately assaulted them.

A surge of hot warmth immediately overflowed from Fang Heng's body to resist the icy aura.

This cold reminded him of the Prison of Ice.

Damn it!

Could the Netherworld rift in the Punoze game world lead to here?

Looking up, the view ahead was mostly covered by visible frost.

At first glance, they seemed to have entered an underground space, with the stone walls of the passage covered by a thick layer of ice.

A biting aura continuously surged towards them from the front of the passage.

Commander Tiglant looked grave.

The icy aura was extremely strong.

And it seemed that the source of the cold was ahead.

"The cold here is abnormal. Everyone, be careful."

Commander Tiglant said, leading the group forward.

Fang Heng had been with the Nether race for some time, and he could understand some basic words and phrases. Hearing this, he carefully followed.

The group slowly advanced, and soon they passed through the passage and saw a cave space ahead.

In the center of the cave stood an ice crystal, about three meters tall.

Tiglant suddenly noticed something and abruptly raised his hand, signaling the group not to approach any further.

For a moment, the Nether race members all stopped in place, a complex expression on their faces.

Huh?

Fang Heng was carefully observing the ice crystal when he suddenly raised an eyebrow.

That!

The ice crystal itself might not be a problem, but he could clearly see several wisps of black mist surrounding the ice crystal.

The Queen's remaining will!

There were three portions!

Fang Heng's heart pounded wildly.

If he could absorb them, the skill level of the Nether God might be maxed out directly!

Fang Heng's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and he couldn't help but take a small step forward.

"Fang Heng, don't go over there."

Seeing this, Nuotaer raised his hand and blocked Fang Heng.

Fang Heng couldn't help but stop, looking at the large ice crystal from a distance, and asked, "What is that?"

"Frost Ice Soul." Kotal said softly, "At the highest point of the Netherworld, in a place frozen all year round, there is an extremely cold Ice Soul. It is believed to be the source of the Netherworld's Ice Soul aura. Cold creatures will gather here, born under the influence of the Ice Soul and the power of the Netherworld."

"The Ice Soul we see here is much smaller than the one there..."

Nuotaer stared at the Ice Soul, his face full of doubt, muttering to himself, "Could it be that the Queen obtained the power of the Ice Soul and stored it here... But that doesn't quite make sense..."

Fang Heng continued to examine the three wisps of black mist formed by the Queen's will beside the ice crystal.

Forget about the others; these three portions of the Queen's will must be obtained!

Unfortunately, his own will had already absorbed the Queen's broken will, and the risk of continuing to absorb it now was too great.

No hurry.

Anyway, no one is competing with me, right?

Fang Heng calmed himself down.

Observing again, Fang Heng realized that the Queen's broken will here lacked some vitality, perhaps also affected by the Ice Soul aura, giving him a very rigid feeling.

Commander Tiglant's team observed for a moment and discussed a few words in a low voice.

The group fell silent again.

It seemed that there was only this Ice Soul left here besides the Queen's broken will.

Fang Heng pushed Nuotaer's shoulder and said softly, "Help me tell Tiglant that the three wisps of aura beside the Ice Soul are the Queen's broken will, which are very useful to me. I hope they can help me."