Abyss Summoner

This is the ultimate treasure of human success, intelligence.

But due to the energy storm, intelligence is no longer exclusive to humans. Especially for creatures like the monkey spirit, which have human tendencies, their brains have developed to the extreme. They attempt to achieve their own evolution, and on that day, perhaps humanity’s greatest rival will emerge in response to the times.

Yet, such a group of monkey spirits with unlimited potential silently fell to the ground. From the moment they were targeted by the hunter, their fate was sealed.

And now, this powerful hunter has become prey, trapped in a barrier-like trap, and gradually worn down to death.

Chen Feng’s lips curled into a self-mocking smile.

He was straying further down a path of self-destruction. Because of this land’s special nature, it attracted countless powerful beings to gaze upon it, and the Evil Gods were among them.

In his long journey of growing stronger, Chen Feng encountered numerous Evil God avatars or influences. The Fallen Angel represented the Sun God, Naraku’s avatar, and now Marla’s clues.

Compared to the previous Iron-haired Pig, Chen Feng was more like a ravenous monster, devouring everything in sight. Any energy that could make him stronger was his target for consumption!

Transforming the Sun God’s believers into Fallen Angels was the greatest desecration for the Divine Spirit. Naraku painstakingly accumulated power in the human world to one day transform the land into soil suitable for its own survival. But under Chen Feng’s relentless attacks, not only was the power destroyed, but even the divinity was completely devoured, making the Inferior Demon!

And now, upon learning that there might be an Evil God avatar on this land, Chen Feng not only didn’t leave, but a thrill of excitement rose in his heart.

Marla loved hunting, but in the wild jungle, who is the hunter? And who is the prey? Sometimes it’s really hard to distinguish!

Of course, he killed that one’s believer, a legendary strong one!

If it were Marla’s main dimension, a legendary believer wouldn’t be much, because Marla is a well-known Evil God, with countless strong beings under its command. But here is the human world; there might be powerful beings around, but not too many, surely.

This is a blatant provocation.

It is no different than the opponent killing the Chimera. If Chen Feng lost an important ally, it would undoubtedly be a declaration of war.

From the moment I struck down the hunter, the war on both sides had already begun.

Chen Feng even had a feeling that in the unknown jungle, a pair of scarlet eyes were watching him. Those eyes revealed a beast-like frenzy, but did not attack, deliberately concealing its killing intent.

This might be a psychological suggestion, because this land was likely transformed by some force, the influence of an Evil God that could shatter the confidence of many powerful beings.

But the death of the legendary hunter was a matter beyond doubt, even if Marla wasn’t paying attention at that moment. As the hunter beneath him failed to appear, the invasion of an enemy here has become a certainty.

The time left for Chen Feng was running out. He must avoid pointless chasing games with Marla, as that would only lead to his own demise.

This was an important message Chen Feng received after researching that knowledge.

Marla holds the divine office of tracking and hunting, like a carpenter working with wood all their life, able to craft the tools they need even with their eyes closed.

And in this jungle, once entangled in a chase with Marla, Chen Feng’s best strategy was not to fight desperately, but to run desperately!

Just as birds take to the air and fish swim in the water, jungle combat would undoubtedly enhance Marla’s abilities to the highest level!

Therefore, this must be a blitzkrieg.

Find Marla’s trail, unleash all summoned beasts and suppress the opponent with the might of thunder. One legendary entity might be nothing, but with eight legendary strong beings acting together, unless the opponent’s power has already broken through to the Epic Tier upon arrival, there would be no escape.

The power of the Divine Spirit is vast.

If an ordinary person gains a sliver of divinity, they might directly advance to the legendary realm!

Of course, the premise is that the ordinary person can perfectly merge with that sliver of divinity. More often, that powerful energy would corrode a person’s will, turning them into a mind-twisted, appearance-twisted monster.

This might be some Evil Gods’ perverse pleasure. They might deliberately bury some things, then reveal the information as treasure, letting treasure hunters charge frantically towards the destination. But after a bloody battle, they usually end up obtaining items that have been [polluted].

Once polluted by these items, even the strongest explorers would turn into twisted life forms. They retain all the memories and even thoughts from their previous life, but their appearance and character change into another form.

Imagine a body covered entirely with eyeballs or a mouth spewing black hair, not to mention some people turning completely beast-like, growing tails and fangs like a wild beast, fearing sunlight, preferring to devour living beings, like ghouls, wandering near neglected tombs.

[Polluter]

This is what these entities are called.

Apart from the Evil Gods, not all other Divine Spirits are as noble as imagined. In the eyes of the vast majority of the Divine Spirits, humans are no different from ants.

Humans, to satisfy their own curiosity or for some research, use animals as experimental prototypes, injecting monkeys with syphilis and other toxins, transplanting human ears onto mice to see if they can graft and regenerate.

To Divine Spirits, humans are no different from little mice. Those alterations that cause body mutations and soul distortions might simply be innocent curiosity or a so-called research.

[Polluters] truly exist. If there were a ranking, they might be more disgusting than Demons. Their appearance and crazy souls make them life forms that all intelligent beings resist.

Chen Feng acquired much knowledge from the Abyss, even imprinting some images of Polluters in his mind. Despite knowing all this, he still felt a slight discomfort.

Disgusting, bizarre, twisted.

If described more specifically, each Polluter is no weaker than the form Inferior Demon never took, a huge pool of sludge tangled with countless limbs and the lament of the dead, with the head of a little girl.

Under Chen Feng’s cultivation, the Inferior Demon seemed to complete a fantastical evolution.

Demon—Polluter—Divine Aberration.

Only those who have experienced it can understand the process, a wicked ritual accompanied by killing and devouring, with much luck. Even if one link had problems, the Inferior Demon would not have become the current Divine Aberration but remained at the level of Polluter.

If Chen Feng were given a chance to choose again, he might not revisit all this. It was like a nightmare, and no one would want to reexperience everything once they wake up.

"Let’s go." Chen Feng took the first step, and the two behind him didn’t object. They followed closely into that unknown field ahead.

The goal this time was set on the divinity within Marla’s avatar.

Seeking fortune and danger.

Chen Feng had many choices: cultivate summoned beasts, merge with a damaged dimension, or even consume it himself. Marla possessed hunting and tracking abilities, and once Chen Feng completed the devouring, he might acquire some of these combat skills.

Divinity.

It was like a tempting fruit.

Even Chen Feng was wholly enveloped by greed at this time. His purpose was simple...

Find Marla and then kill It!