บท 931: We Succeeded

In the center of the Land of Origin, the entire reversal summoning magic array bloomed with a faint light.

The boundary of the entire Land of Origin was shrinking towards the center at an extremely fast speed!

It was a success!

Fang Heng felt relieved.

He discovered that he had completely lost his perception of the fusion Tyrant form.

The Tyrant form had been sent to the game world!

"The game is over. I won't play with you anymore."

Fang Heng took one last look at Jian Muzhi, who was still entangled with the King Guard, and slowly closed his eyes.

Amidst the thick aura of the death realm, a dark magic array was spinning rapidly under his feet.

Buzzzzzz!

The black aura of the death realm surrounded Fang Heng and then he disappeared together with the magic array under his feet.