At a glance, all he saw were strange creatures that he had never seen before. These creatures filled the entire gray space, each baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they ferociously pounced over.
These abyssal demons varied in size. The tall ones were more than ten meters tall, and the short ones were only the size of a palm. They were of all colors, and each one was ferocious and terrifying. Their mouths were filled with fangs, and there was a foul stench flowing out of them.
Some abyssal demons not only had a foul stench coming out of their mouths, but their bodies also flowed with thick pus. They were just like the aliens in the sci-fi movies that Han Shuo had seen before. They were ugly, ferocious, and disgusting, causing people to instinctively loathe them, wishing they could wipe them all out.
In front of Han Shuo was an abyssal demon that was more than ten meters tall. It looked like a giant sarcoma, and its ugly body was not only overflowing with pus, but it was also swelling as if there were small abyssal demons inside its body that were about to break free at any time. It only had one huge green eye that was filled with a cruel and bloodthirsty desire.
These small abyssal demons were the size of beetles, but they emitted corrosive smoke. They swarmed toward Han Shuo by the hundreds. They squeaked, and their small and sharp teeth were grinding like saws. They were like a group of poisonous locusts, and just looking at them made one's scalp tingle.
This was a strange space that Han Shuo couldn't imagine. It was gray and empty, and he was at a crossroads that the abyssal demons had to pass through. Meteors constantly streaked past him, bringing with them a beautiful evil light. But when he looked around, he couldn't see his specific location.
Right in front of Han Shuo was a dense horde of Abyssal Demons. He could sense the door-shaped interplanar passageway behind him, as well as the Abyssal Demons that were everywhere. Apart from that, there was only a hazy, dusky scene, and dazzling beams of light flashing past.
"Squeak … squeak … squeak … squeak …"
The abyssals let out strange cries that Han Shuo didn't understand. As soon as they saw Han Shuo appear, they swarmed over like bees. Many abyssals that could spray venom immediately shot out a fine rain of venom. This venom was multicolored like a painter's paint, trying to paint an abstract and cruel picture of decay on Han Shuo's body.
Although Han Shuo was extremely confident in his body's regenerative ability and strength, he wasn't willing to try this disgusting venom. Not only did the viscous venom reek, but it also had corrosive, numbing, and other toxins.
At this moment, Han Shuo finally understood why the golden dragon and titan's bodies had been torn to shreds and their blood had flowed like a river. In the face of so many Abyssal Demons, the Golden Dragon and Titan's massive bodies couldn't dodge at all.
In such a strange space, the golden dragon and the Titan's massive bodies not only couldn't gain the upper hand against thousands of Abyssal Demons of all sizes, but instead became their fatal weakness. It was precisely because their massive bodies couldn't withstand too much damage that they were defeated so quickly and died in the mouths of the locust-like Abyssal Demons.
Only demigods could use special methods to form a defensive boundary or magic shield around their bodies. Only then could they resist the corrosive venom of the Abyssal Demons. Although the golden dragon and the Titan's bodies were extremely tough, no matter how tough they were, they would still be corroded and torn to shreds under the spray of a few hundred venoms.
Even though Han Shuo's body was stronger than the golden dragon and the Titan's, he didn't dare to use his body to withstand the corrosive venom. He hurriedly deployed a protective barrier, and a hazy black barrier instantly enveloped Han Shuo within.
The few hundred venoms that sprayed down were all blocked by the protective barrier that was as thin as a cicada's wings. Faint wisps of smoke emerged from Han Shuo's protective barrier, making Han Shuo look hazy and otherworldly. It was a stark contrast to the ugly and disgusting Abyssal Demons around him.
"What a powerful venom!" Han Shuo couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the colorful wisps of smoke rising from his protective barrier due to the spray of venom.
At Han Shuo's level of magical cultivation, he would be impervious to fire and water, and invulnerable to blades and spears once he deployed his protective barrier with the support of his powerful magical yuan. In principle, as long as Han Shuo had an unending supply of magical yuan to support his protective barrier, it would be able to help him block all physical and magical attacks.
Of course, if the enemy's attack power exceeded the limits of the protective barrier, it would still shatter. However, the venom obviously didn't have any great power. Logically speaking, a protective barrier formed purely from magical yuan through a special secret method should have a perfect defense against this kind of venom.
However, the appearance of the wisps of multicolored smoke indicated that the strange corrosive power of the venom was also effective against this special form of protective shield. Han Shuo could clearly feel that when the venom came into contact with his protective shield, the rate at which his magical yuan was being drained was noticeably faster as the faint smoke rose from the shield.
Squeak … squeak … squeak … squeak …
The abyssal demons seemed to be somewhat astonished as well. After a concentrated spurt of venom, they suddenly collectively stopped and began to communicate with Han Shuo using a method that he couldn't understand.
After finishing off the golden dragon and the titan, they cruelly and greedily prepared to break through the interplanar passageway in front of them. However, they suddenly discovered another hateful obstacle. When they saw that this obstacle was small in size, they thought that they could eliminate it in an instant. They didn't expect that their venom, which had always been successful in every endeavor, would actually be blocked.
The abyssal demons that had stopped, under the command of the abyssal demon in front of Han Shuo that was covered in pus like a giant sarcoma, they once again crazily swarmed towards Han Shuo. This time, not only did they continue to spray venom, they even bared their eerie fangs without hesitation. It was obvious that they were prepared to use this primitive method to bite through Han Shuo's protective barrier.
A bunch of crazy and barbaric creatures. If they were allowed to come to Profound Continent, perhaps all the races on Profound Continent would become their food. Han Shuo inwardly came to a conclusion as he looked at the abyssal demons that were crazily swarming towards him.
The skeletal staff suddenly fell into Han Shuo's hand. Looking at the crazily clamoring abyssal demons charging towards him with glistening eyes, Han Shuo quickly chanted an incantation. First, rows of bone spears pierced through the air. Then, the signature Boundary of Fear and Boundary of Weakness of necromancers suddenly enveloped the entire space.
As long as there were living beings in the material world, they would never be able to escape the fate of death. Even the cruel and ferocious abyssal demons were no exception. As long as there was death, there would be the element of death in the material world. Therefore, necromancy magic, an attack method that evolved from the element of death, could still display the power it should have.
It had to be said that the skeletal staff was truly a miraculous weapon. Using the skeletal staff to release necromancy magic, the power of an ordinary necromancy magic spell could be doubled. It was also thanks to the skeletal staff that the Boundaries of Fear and Weakness could envelop all the abyssal demons.
Under the effects of the Boundaries of Fear and Weakness, all the abyssal demons were affected. Not only did their frenzied swarming towards Han Shuo suddenly slow down, their hearts were also filled with fear of Han Shuo. Traces of timidity appeared in their cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.
The densely packed bone spears whizzed through the air, piercing through the bodies of some of the weaker abyssal demons. Green, red, grayish-white, and brown blood spurted out from their bodies. Some of the larger abyssal demons were even covered in bone spears, emitting blood-curdling screeches that made one's scalp numb.
Rows of bone spears shot out horizontally like a fine rain, forcibly intercepting hundreds and thousands of abyssal demons. Taking advantage of this gap, Han Shuo once again chanted a necromancy incantation, preparing to summon a large army of undead creatures to help him out.
However, when the necromancy incantation fell, not a single one of the undead creatures that should have landed in front of Han Shuo appeared.
Han Shuo was stunned. At first, he thought that he had made a mistake in chanting the incantation in a hurry, so he chanted again, the skeletal staff also swaying accurately.
Still, not a single undead creature appeared!
This time, Han Shuo's heart skipped a beat. He immediately used the connection he had with the Little Skull to try and contact the Little Skull. Surprisingly, he actually couldn't feel any traces of the Little Skull's existence, and was unable to determine the location of the necromancy world.
Could it be that necromancy creatures couldn't be summoned in this place? With this question in mind, Han Shuo couldn't help but carefully size up his surroundings. What entered Han Shuo's eyes were streaks of dazzling meteors streaking across the sky, and a vast, dusky scene.
What he was stepping on wasn't solid ground, but white mist. On Profound Continent, this white mist definitely wouldn't be able to bear any weight. However, when Han Shuo stepped on the white mist, he was able to feel it to the touch. In front of Han Shuo, a dense horde of abyssal demons blocked his line of sight. Behind him, there was an interplanar passageway leading to the Profound Continent. Apart from that, there was only an empty, dusky scene around him, as though he was situated in a vast and boundless universe.
It seemed that this area was also affected by the space-time discontinuum. Time and space were in complete disarray, making it impossible to form precise planar coordinates. Therefore, he couldn't use necromancy magic to communicate with the netherworld, and naturally couldn't summon creatures from the netherworld to this unknown space where time and space were in chaos.
After sizing up his surroundings, Han Shuo immediately came to this conclusion.
Looking ahead, the thousands upon thousands of abyssal demons, although somewhat timid and sluggish under the effects of the Boundary of Fear and Weakness, after adapting for a while, they actually advanced at a much slower pace than before, unswervingly charging towards Han Shuo.
"Hmph!" Han Shuo wasn't discouraged. Even if necromancy magic couldn't be used, he still had the true barrier of demonic arts.
Unlike necromancy magic, which required the element of death, all the energy of Han Shuo's demonic arts was contained within his body. No matter which plane Han Shuo went to, no matter if that plane had the aura of death or not, the demonic arts that existed within his body would never be affected in the slightest.
It was also at this moment that Han Shuo rejoiced at how correct his initial decision had been. He'd always firmly treated magical yuan as the foundation of his life preservation training. Otherwise, he would've suffered greatly in this place, unable to summon enormous numbers of undead creatures. If he only relied on necromancy magic as a single method of attack, he would've suffered greatly this time.
"Come on, you disgusting and filthy abyssal creatures!" Not caring if these abyssal demons could understand him, Han Shuo smiled wickedly and slowly took out the Blood Seether from his space ring. With a wave of his hand, the Blood Seether flew out gracefully.
As soon as the Blood Seether appeared, a thick mist of blood was released from it. An evil and strange power was slowly released from the blood mist of the Blood Seether. Wherever the Blood Seether passed, the bodies of all the abyssal demons that were enveloped by the blood mist suddenly swelled up, and their originally sluggish speed became even slower.
The Blood Seether was a demonic weapon of slaughter that Han Shuo had spent a great deal of effort to refine. As long as a creature had blood in their bodies, they would be within the range of the Blood Seether's attack. Although these abyssal demons had blood of different colors compared to ordinary creatures, they were still within the range of the Blood Seether's attack.
Wherever the Blood Seether passed, the flow and speed of the blood in the abyssal demons' bodies would suddenly change drastically. At a glance, the blood actually looked like long earthworms wriggling on their bodies, making their already sinister and disgusting appearances look even more ugly.
The Bloodthirst Banner changed the flow and speed of their blood. As they spun at high speeds, their bones emitted popping sounds. When the blood in their bodies spun at an astonishing speed, some of the abyssal demons couldn't withstand it anymore and their bodies exploded.
After the first abyssal demon exploded, more and more abyssal demons couldn't bear the effects of the Blood Seether's power. Their bodies swelled up and finally burst open, spraying multicolored blood everywhere.
All the abyssal demons that were enveloped by the blood mist gradually exploded due to the high-speed rotation of their blood. Seeing the outstanding achievements of the Blood Seether, Han Shuo couldn't help but consider whether he should refine more of this special demonic weapon. It had to be said that the destructive power of this special demonic weapon was very satisfying to Han Shuo.
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