Fang Heng said calmly, "Don't rush, I have a way."
Clean up?
Why clean up?
If they cleaned up now, wouldn't that ease the pressure on the Holy Court that was about to arrive?
Fang Heng looked around, took out several stone slabs from his backpack, and quickly placed them on the ground to form a magic array.
Whoosh!
Fang Heng's right eye, the God's Eye, spun rapidly as his hands condensed an imprint in front of him.
The phantom of the magic array on the stone slabs gradually solidified and rapidly spread over the surrounding ground, gradually blossoming with dark red light.
"Chi chi..."
Abe Akaya's vines slowly crawled out from the magic array, quickly spreading toward the edges until they condensed into a small teleportation passage.
Several Lickers continuously crawled out of the teleportation passage, rapidly spreading around to form a fungal carpet and dense wormholes.
The wormholes flickered frequently.
