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The moment their eyes met, Fang Heng immediately felt a sense of loneliness that originated from its soul.

"I can't."

The evil spirit's thoughts seemed to be slow. After a pause, it said, "His strength is uncontrollable."

As it spoke, the evil spirit's body began to turn illusory again.

"Bang!!"

The dwarf knocked heavily on the prison bars, making a loud banging sound as he shouted, "Hey! Evil spirit! Don't go! Let's give it a try! At least give it a try! D*mn it, evil spirit, come out! I'll give you two soul stones! Come out now!"

The previously dimming form of the evil spirit slowly gathered again, and the vacant eyes turned towards the dwarf. It spoke slowly, "Soul stones..."

"F*ck!"

The dwarf cursed under his breath and glanced at Fang Heng, shouting, "You owe me a favor, if we can get out later, you have to pay me back!"

After saying that, the dwarf reluctantly took out two soul stones from his pocket and tossed them into the cell where the evil spirit resided.

"Puff!"

As soon as the soul stones approached the evil spirit, it disappeared into the mist like a stone that was thrown into the water.

"Soul stone..."

The evil spirit whispered, and a sense of comfort appeared on its pale face.

The dwarf could not help but urge it, "Hurry up! You have taken everything! Get up and work!"

"The power of the demonic seed belongs to you. Why can't you control it..." After the evil spirit absorbed the soul stone, its body condensed a little more. Its empty eyes stared at Fang Heng for a moment, muttering to itself, as if it was very puzzled.

"You are very strange..."

Fang Heng frowned as he listened.

According to the evil spirit, he should be able to control the strength of the demonic seed?

The dwarf panicked and urged again, "Evil spirit! Don't think about why if you don't have time! Hurry up and think of a way to get us out of this d*mn place!"

The evil spirit looked at Fang Heng and paused for a few seconds. Its tone was still calm as it spoke, "I can't think of a way."

Couldn't think of a way?!

The dwarf became anxious when he heard that. He knocked on the railing with all his might and shouted, "F*ck! Can't do it? Evil spirit, didn't you claim to know everything? Now you say you can't do it? What's the use of keeping you if you can't do it? Hurry up and compensate me with my soul stones!"

The evil spirit slowly turned its head and looked at the dwarf. It paused for a moment as if it was thinking. Then, it slowly shook its head and said, "No, I won't."

"F*ck!!"

The dwarf, angered, continued to pound on the railing, creating a loud clamor, while shouting incomprehensible words. It sounded like the language of the dwarves, and it wasn't anything good.

Fang Heng looked at the evil spirit and asked, "Do you have any way to deal with the uncontrollable demonic seed in my body? Right now, the sooner the better."

The evil spirit slowly turned to look at Fang Heng. It opened its mouth and was about to speak when Fang Heng interrupted it, "We can settle it temporarily."

The evil spirit, as it was about to speak, turned its head to the other side and changed its tone, saying, "You can temporarily release the power of the demonic seed and try to use conflicting forces, such as the holy power, to let them deplete each other."

"Deplete each other?!"

Fang Heng followed the evil spirit's gaze and turned his head to look at the flower bed in the middle of the hall. He suddenly understood something.

Using holy power to deplete the power of the demonic seed in his body?

Through this crystal before him?

It seemed to make sense.

Originally, the power of the demonic seed in his body was too powerful and uncontrollable. The power kept overflowing from his body.

Thus, by using the holy power to consume the power of the demonic seed, it would achieve the effect of weakening the demonic seed's origin!

While this move might only address the symptoms rather than the root cause, it was still better than waiting here for death.

Fang Heng knew very well that he had the secrets of the demonic seed and the vampires on him. Even the death of Saintess Viona was related to him.

The Holy Court would definitely not let him off so easily.

Now that the Holy Court had sent him here, it was most likely that they were waiting for instructions from the higher-ups of the Holy Court.

He did not have much time left.

He had to hurry!

"Wait a minute! What are you doing? Exhaust energy? How are we going to get out of here after we run out of energy? Are you kidding me?"

The dwarf became anxious again when he heard what the evil spirit said.

He didn't get anything, but he lost two soul stones. What was going on?

"Hey, that guy over there, don't pretend that nothing happened! Compensate me with two soul stones! Hurry up!"

Fang Heng glanced coldly at the noisy dwarf, then looked around the small cell again.

The cell was not big, about 20 square meters wide.

If he wanted to escape...

Fang Heng tried to walk in front of the locked railing, holding it with both hands.

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

The moment Fang Heng held the railing with both hands, a dazzling holy fluctuation appeared on the entire railing. Dark golden sparks burst out from Fang Heng's hands.

[Hint: The player has been countered by 1,000 points (This damage ignores defense).]

The game notification would refresh every half a second.

The damage was not high.

The effect of the 'undying body' would help to restore his health very quickly.

Fang Heng frowned, enduring the intense pain in his palm as he tried to break the iron bars.

[Hint: The player is affected by special shackles. The player's current strength has been reduced to 65.]

Hearing the sizzling sound, the people trapped in the cells in the hall all looked at Fang Heng.

The old man shook his head, saying, "Kid, stop trying! This move is useless. The shackles on your hands are linked to the defense of the entire hall. If it was so easy for you to break them, would we have been trapped here for so long?"Thɪs chapter is updated by Novᴇ(l)Fɪre .ɴᴇt

Hearing the old man's reminder, Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat. He immediately released his grip on the railing.

Therefore, it was related to the shackles on his wrists.

Under the suppression of the shackles, his strength attribute was only at its highest value of 65 points.

Just 65 points was not enough to open the door.

In that case...

What if he thought of a way to get rid of the shackles first?

Fang Heng lowered his head and looked at the shackles on his hands.

Shackles worked in conjunction with the magic array's activation. They also suppressed a person's attributes, preventing one from using the items in one's bag or skills.

Under the suppression, it was impossible to forcefully break it apart.

That's right! He would use that!

Fang Heng pondered for a moment and immediately thought of something. He raised his shackled hands in front of him.

Switch!

Sacred study form!

Whoosh!

A dark golden book appeared in front of Fang Heng.

Book of Oaths!

The book emitted a holy strength fluctuation.

Instantly, the prisoners in each cell seemed to have seen something that shocked them. They stared at Fang Heng with disbelief in their eyes.

A holy artifact!

That thing was a holy artifact!

The Demon Suppression Cave could be used together with the shackles to seal the items on the prisoners.

However, holy artifacts were an exception!

What made everyone even more surprised was that the Book of Oaths floating in front of Fang Heng was constantly emitting holy power fluctuations.

What the hell?!

Book of Oaths?

The methods of the Holy Court?

In fact, the Demon Suppression Cave had a third layer of defense. However, because the Book of Oaths Fang Heng used contained the power of the holy attribute, the third layer of defense and the alarm were not triggered at all!