Fang Heng had already prepared an excuse in case he was discovered.
He could just say the magic array needed maintenance.
But to his surprise, the members of the Leaf tribe showed no reaction at all, not noticing any issues.
This emboldened Fang Heng even more!
He proceeded boldly!
He directly adjusted the absorption ratio of Abe Akaya and the sacred tree sapling to 9.5:0.5!
The magic array began to spin rapidly.
In the hidden third basement area, the entire room was now shrouded in a thick layer of mist-like dimensional energy.
Several tentacles of Abe Akaya were rapidly absorbing the energy overflowing from the magic array.
He sucked in breath after breath!
Meanwhile, in the main hall on the ground floor, behind the pillars, Zet looked at Tang De, the president of the Alchemy Association, and asked, "How is it? Have you seen clearly?"
"Yeah."
Tang De nodded.
