Abyss Summoner

Hunter’s camp.

Around it hovered many monsters from other dimensions: towering giants, ugly giant demons, fierce jackal-wolfmen, and some hidden ones with no trace.

Leading them was a beastman, naked above the waist, covered in scars, one of which was still bleeding, seemingly freshly cut.

Its blood dripped to the ground, mingling with the surrounding blood.

Chen Feng was ultimately late; the offerings laid here exceeded his imagination, many of them were professionals, as their blood carried some energy.

Too many people had died, Chen Feng couldn’t confirm whether there were any Order Warriors among them.

Rescue?

It was already meaningless.

Hunters wield deadly capabilities, a guaranteed kill with one strike; this is a basic skill every believer must master. The vital spots of those dead were attacked, and even if an epic healer were here, they couldn’t revive them, as their lives had long been drained away.

The beastman was a legendary strongman!

It was very tall, nearly two and a half meters, its lips slightly drooping, appearing extremely indifferent, its eyes akin to a beast, containing fierce coldness within the indifference.

There wasn’t just one legendary strongman around, this was Chen Feng’s sixth sense.

At this moment, Chen Feng reached out to grab Vicna’s Dharma Eye, instantly changing everything before him. The offering area turned blood-red, with the leading beastman glowing green, and the other creatures emanating different colors. At this moment, dozens of white dots appeared in Chen Feng’s vision as well.

[Hidden Ones]

Just like the enemy Chen Feng previously killed, another hunter skilled in hiding its tracks; these dozens of white lights varied in strength, the strongest one as bright as daylight, looking longer even stung the eyes a bit.

Chen Feng shrank back a bit.

Seemingly, the brighter the light, the stronger the ability. That hidden one was much stronger than either the beastman or those previous legendary hunters, its power at the Legendary Peak, half a foot into the epic realm!

Must be more cautious!

Chen Feng’s ultimate goal was Mara; once noticed by the opponent, he couldn’t cope alone, but if he exposed his trump card, he’d be at a disadvantage facing Mara.

Moreover, upon seeing Mara send so many terrifying believers, Chen Feng became increasingly wary of his power.

Just from the underlings, the opponent had already surpassed Naraku!

Naraku was completely alone, having to handle everything personally, whereas Mara gathered such a formidable team, especially with these monsters worshipping slaughter, their combat powers perhaps higher.

The opponent seemed to be performing a ritual, undoubtedly a sacrificial ritual for Mara!

When believers perform such acts, it’s usually quite definite, one reason is for the divine spirit they worship to bestow the power they need, another reason is to tear dimensions apart with countless blood to manifest the opponent on these lands.

Of course, Mara couldn’t directly descend, his power way too strong, he’d face rejection from this world, even if very strong, fighting against a world would sap ninety percent of his strength, utterly turning him into a homeless cur.

Hence, if this were a sacrificial descending ritual, then Mara’s power wouldn’t be too strong, hovering between legendary and half-step epic.

Chen Feng held his breath, remaining extremely quiet, his legendary powers even letting him control his heartbeat, slightly beating once every five seconds; he was waiting, waiting for the opponent’s descent.

Nightfall arrived.

A group of hunters quickly gathered by the bonfire; the leading beastman glanced at the others, speaking in a peculiar tone: "Our lord needs more prey, our lord will descend in blood!"

At this point, Chen Feng could already affirm that the opponent’s goal was to summon Mara’s descent, and this blood was the offering needed for summoning!

Too cruel!

Chen Feng’s pupils contracted to a thin line.

In the past, his summons were mostly monsters and insects, but now most were humans; those monsters not only occupied this place but also slaughtered its original inhabitants.

Surrounding lands carried a thick scent of blood as well.

Seemingly, sacrifices like these weren’t limited to just this one time!

As an expert summoner in sacrifices, Chen Feng only needed a glance to confirm this!

This is the Evil God!

The ordinary people’s fate meant nothing at all, for them, occupying this land as fast as possible might be the ultimate goal.

Chen Feng couldn’t accept such slaughter from the opponent, for this place was his homeland. A thief brazenly committing arson and plunder before him ignited a blaze of fury within Chen Feng.

Some price must be paid by the opponent!

Surrounding blood grew increasingly dense, those hunters began praying, mostly expressing admiration towards Mara. These believers were savage, even in their original dimensions, they’d become notorious criminals.

Suddenly, a massive pressure emerged mid-air.

Chen Feng clearly felt the terrifying intensity of this pressure, he raised his head to gaze forward, to see atop the blood appeared a faint shadow.

The opponent was a huge, sinister creature with black fur and crimson face; its appearance was indescribable, like a fusion of all predators, full of wild extreme aura!

"Mara!"

From the depths of his heart, Chen Feng shouted this name; at this moment, he didn’t stand out, instead, he lay on the ground, like one with the earth, his aura entirely vanished!

This was only a shadow; Mara’s true incarnation hadn’t appeared!

It was surveying everything around; if danger truly existed, it would flee at once, Mara was cautious and dangerous.

This is a skill a qualified hunter must possess; only by being doubly cautious can one hunt their prey amid a jungle full of risks!

Now wasn’t the time to strike, what Chen Feng needed to do was hide his aura, waiting until the opponent truly descended before delivering a deadly blow.

Hunters are always patient.

Facing this originally flawless sacrificial ritual, Mara scrutinized for a full hour; several times, Chen Feng felt a chilling gaze sweep over his head, Frost Ring played its role, as the opponent’s icy aura made him seem like a lifeless stone.

After all, it was just Mara’s incarnation, nowhere near as powerful as the true body, hence couldn’t detect an uninvited guest spying it from aside.

As time slowly passed, another quarter of an hour into the vigil, Mara ceased its scrutiny, then a wild and crazy aura began flowing mid-air.

Chen Feng stared ahead, his eyes devoid of emotion: "Finally... it’s here!"