Abyss Summoner

There are indeed some similarities between Chen Feng and Mara, as both rely on slaughter to enhance their strength.

Chen Feng uses the bodies of the dead as offerings for summoning, while Mara can directly absorb souls to replenish the power he requires.

Everything before their eyes has already proven Mara’s ambition; he is trying to hold a hunting ritual!

If everything goes smoothly, the opponent’s power will transcend to a formidable realm by sacrificing a city’s worth of lives. Chen Feng originally thought the opponent could only be a Half-Step Epic at best, but after witnessing everything before him, his brow couldn’t help but furrow. If the opponent truly completes this sacrifice, Mara will fully step into an Epic!

This is also the reason why Chen Feng decided to take action!

Offending an Evil God is definitely not a wise choice, but this is a chaotic era where only by continuously amassing strength can one face all future predicaments.

If not provoked, Mara certainly wouldn’t become an ally, and killing him might yield unexpected gains.

After weighing the options, Chen Feng chose the latter.

A mass of powerful thought swirled in mid-air, stirring many air currents.

Under the influence of the strong thought, the air currents sometimes transformed, condensed, faintly revealing various phantoms: sinister Demons, gigantic beasts, Beastmen wielding Steel Forks, vampires with two sharp fangs, ten-meter tall giants reaching the sky, and mysterious races with a vertical eye in their foreheads.

Without exception, these phantoms are all powerhouses.

But in the end, a scarlet slurry flowed over these powerful figures, making it clear that they are all Mara’s prey!

In the moment of silence from the powerful thought fluctuations, Mara’s true form gradually emerged from the ever-changing air waves.

This feeling was as if from illusion to reality, like a world of illusion stepping out into reality, offering incredible shock, and a sense of destruction from nothing to existence.

"Is this Mara?"

At this moment, Chen Feng murmured to himself, feeling his voice slightly hoarse.

Because of his assassination attempt, the opponent did not complete the absorption, forced to interrupt the sacrifice, losing at least 40% of the sacrificial power.

Yet even so, the opponent’s power remains terribly frightening, a threat more dreadful than a Molten Giant Beast; Mara is a pure Hunter, often lurking in the wild to hunt prey, if discovered, he won’t flee, instead choosing a head-on confrontation to snap the prey’s neck.

At this moment, Chen Feng truly understood what an Evil God meant.

The decay of the flesh, the brevity of life, is no longer an insurmountable issue for them.

A terrifying feeling of dread erupted within!

Chen Feng couldn’t help but tremble slightly, as if an ordinary person wandering into the wild jungle, targeted by a terrifying giant beast!

"Summon!"

Chen Feng felt great urgency, unexpectedly, even without stepping into Epic, the opponent’s power far exceeded the aged Molten Giant Beast.

Chen Feng, with the fastest speed, pressed downward, his right hand palm directly adhered to the head of the hidden figure, around them appeared a circle of blood-red ripples.

Moments later, a coffin appeared before Chen Feng.

The Demigod Mummy, which signed a Fair Contract with Chen Feng, appeared, still wrapped in yellowing cloth strips, looking like a corpse buried for countless years. Just when summoned, a momentary reflection of two beams of black light appeared in its eyes.

As if eyes like black holes shot towards Mara, attempting to extract his soul and bury it within its own coffin.

—Soul Devour!

As the top-tier powerhouse, the battle Talent of the Demigod Mummy is exceedingly remarkable, knowing Mara’s fearsome nature, yet due to the contract, it must abide by Chen Feng’s commands for the coming few minutes.

The black hole reflected in mid-air transformed into numerous phantom arms, resembling those of Netherworld Purgatory, with sharp nails locking onto Mara’s location, intending to confine him there!

"Boom!"

Mara also swung his right arm, the black energies shattered instantly by brute force, then a shadow shot from the ground, waving sharp claws and striking at the nearby Chimera.

Too sudden!

A second ago, it was Mara and the Demigod Mummy’s struggle, but now his target was focused on Chimera!

"Splatter!"

The dragon head in the middle of Chimera was immediately slashed open with a grotesque wound, blood like a fountain formed a blood mist in mid-air!

Mara’s movements didn’t cease; the face formed by numerous beasts showed a sinister smile, Chimera attempting to retaliate, yet its body suffered devastating damage again, directly seeing Mara leap up and stomped down to fracture Chimera’s spine!

Ruined!

It was 100% certain that Chimera was down, not only was the dragon head slashed but even the spine was severely damaged, requiring a lengthy time to heal and restore.

Under siege conditions, Mara chose the most violent yet direct approach—that is, counterattack, succeeding not only in evading Demigod Mummy’s assault but also incapacitating Chimera, the earth drenched with blood!

Standing aside, Chen Feng’s heart skipped a beat, for the opponent’s counterattack exceeded his understanding, even if only a clone, yet possessed the combined power of legendary Beastman and the hidden figure.

The opponent has not only immense strength but speed exceeding ordinary levels, as if stepping into a realm that evokes astonishment!

Mara lifted his head, this time focusing his eyes on the Demigod Mummy, seemingly holding resentment regarding the previous attack; he suddenly raised his head and pointed forward, an eerie mark appearing on the mummy’s chest.

The next instant.

An illusion of a claw appeared in front of the Demigod Mummy, followed immediately by the sound of shattering.

The phantom claw in mid-air penetrated the Demigod Mummy’s chest instantaneously, tearing the yellowing cloth strips, exposing a pure black dried corpse inside.

Like a corpse soaked in some special potion, the skin of the dried corpse even retains some elasticity, as if it just died!

Every powerful Undead, when reaching a certain level of strength, sprouts the same thought, that is resurrection!

Clearly, even in prolonged slumber, it cannot prevent the Demigod Mummy’s desire for resurrection in the wild, just remains unknown what method preserves vitality—bathing in blood? Devouring souls? Or some cruel malevolent ritual?

It’s perplexing, but at the moment, no one pays this any mind, since Mara has made a new move, raising another arm, this time targeting the Demigod Mummy’s neck!