Above the Tranquil Ocean, the Raven Projection collided with the ten demigods again and again, causing the entire ocean to shake.
Meanwhile, the Crow Gods did not stop modifying Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo's combat strength had already entered imperial-level white gold-rank, and it was still climbing.
However, the eye above the altar was covered by more than 95% of the viscous black liquid. It could be completely contaminated at any time.
Naturally, the Crow Gods noticed that, and they were panicking.
Lin Huang and Yang Ling were chatting happily a few kilometers away when they sensed something happening on the battlefield all of a sudden.
The 108 eyes of the Crow God's projection lit up with a terrifying red gleam. They were like bloody spotlights that had been lit up in the dark all of a sudden.
At that moment, the ten demigods froze all of a sudden as if they were immobilized.
A black thread turned into a long whip and shot through the air. It slashed a demigod's right shoulder in the blink of an eye. His strong right arm was severed right away, and blood spurted out of the wound.
In the next second, the black thread coiled again and snatched the battle bow from the severed arm's hand. It then pressed it hard on the eye that was about to be completely contaminated.
As soon as the battle bow touched the layer of black liquid, the viscous black liquid gushed toward the battle bow as if it had a life of its own.
The area that was covered in the black liquid on the eye began to fade slowly.
Subsequently, up to a hundred black threads came out of the Raven Projection's black body in a frenzy again. They went after the ten demigods who could not move again.
Seeing that the threads were going to pierce through the demigods' bodies one after another, Yang Ling lifted both of her hands all of a sudden and moved all ten of her fingers.
The ten demigods who were frozen seemed to have regained their ability to move. They activated the god relics in their hands again and collided with the black threads.
Even the demigod whose arm was severed grew his arm back in the blink of an eye. He held a golden arrow in his hand. After Divine Power enveloped the entire arrow, he tossed it out abruptly.
A golden gleam shot through the air. As the golden gleam flashed in the air, it pierced through the black threads that were entangling the battle bow.
Under this attack, the black thread was directly torn into several pieces.
A silhouette flitted across the void at an extremely fast speed and reached out to pick up the battle bow. The figure stood still several hundred meters away. It was the Demigod with the severed arm from before.
At this time, the eye that was originally 95% polluted had dropped back to 80% due to the Raven Projection snatching the bow and removing the curse.
What the Raven Projection did just now might not have been able to completely remove the contamination of the eye, but it had bought him some time.
A few seconds later, Xiao Mo's combat strength finally stepped into imperial-level purple gold-rank. He was qualified to be the Crow Gods' vessel. The Crow Gods began to integrate Divine Power to further modify his body. His combat strength, physical body, and soul strength continued to rise.
To the Crow Gods, imperial-level purple gold-rank combat strength was the most basic standard for a qualified vessel. If they wanted to use it for a long time, the vessel's physical body and soul had to be strong enough to withstand the erosion of Divine Power. The more thoroughly the body and soul were modified by Divine Power, the longer they could be used.
A perfect vessel that was modified to 100% by Divine Power could even last more than 100 years.
The Crow God's Divine Power seeped into Xiao Mo's body bit by bit and began to transform his physical body first. Every cell in his body was rapidly annihilated wherever the Divine Power passed through, then repaired by the Divine Power again and again. Under this repeated cleansing, the cells in his body became stronger and stronger.
However, Xiao Mo, who was being modified, felt that the pain was tens of times more intense than before. Even on the Tranquil Ocean where countless tsunamis were surging, Lin Huang could faintly hear his devastating shriek.
Lin Huang frowned slightly and looked in Xiao Mo's direction. He was hesitating if he should help.
Judging by the current situation, the Crow Gods were racing against time to complete the modification of Xiao Mo. As soon as Xiao Mo was completely modified, he would become the Raven Projection's body. By then, the Raven Projection would not need to rely on the eye to maintain its existence. Even if the eye was completely contaminated, it would not be affected at all.
Therefore, Lin Huang knew very well that the Crow Gods would definitely attack him as soon as he tried to take Xiao Mo away. He might even abandon Yang Ling's ten demigod puppets and go after him instead.
Although he was confident in his God Figurines, Lin Huang had no confidence in fighting a True God's will projection that was on par with a virtual god-level head-on.
Just when Lin Huang was hesitating for a few seconds, the contamination of the eye on the altar increased to more than 90%. It would be completely contaminated in another ten seconds at the most.
At that moment, the situation on the battlefield changed again.
A golden gleam shot across the sky like a meteor falling. Its target was the demigod puppet that was holding the battle bow.
The Raven Projection knew that it had a helper. Its black tentacles entangled the ten of them even more madly, preventing them from attacking the newcomer.
The golden gleam shot across the sky like a bolt of lightning and collided hard with the muscular demigod who was holding the battle bow.
Lin Huang only saw the person who broke into the battlefield when the duo collided. It was the Purple Crow's Chief Crow Leader, Yan Ping.
They had the same perfect-stage demigod-level combat strength, the same god relic, and the same Divine Power. They collided hard.
The tip of the sword that was initially pointing at the center of his brows was blocked by the battle bow that was like a crescent moon.
As the god relic collided, a golden gleam appeared in the sky.
At first, it was less than the size of a thumb. Then, it expanded at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye like an inflated balloon.
A golden sun that was no less than the bloody sun formed out of thin air within the span of a few breaths, attracting everyone's attention again.
The other demigods wanted to help, but they were blocked by the black tentacles. They could only watch the golden sun forming in the sky and exploding all of a sudden.
A silhouette shot out of the golden gleam. However, another silhouette passed through the exploding golden gleam directly and turned into a golden bolt of lightning that went after the silhouette that was shot out.
A gleam of seriousness flashed through Yang Ling's eyes. Although her demigod puppet was no weaker than Yan Ping in terms of combat strength and other aspects, Yan Ping was a true sword cultivator. A sword cultivator was best at close-range combat. Meanwhile, the demigod puppet that was being attacked was an arrow cultivator when it was alive. It was best at mid-range and long-range combat. Its ability would be greatly reduced as soon as it got close.
Meanwhile, the other nine demigods were blocked by the Raven Projection at the moment, so they could not help.
Seeing that the demigod puppet was going to be killed by the golden gleam and that its battle bow was going to be taken away, Lin Huang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just when Yan Ping was going to swing his sword, a silhouette stood between them all of a sudden.
It was a little elephant that was less than two meters long.
Everyone was stunned to see the monster that came into the battle all of a sudden.
Even Yan Ping's movements paused, but his expression soon turned cold. He swung his sword and slashed at the elephant in front of him.
The little elephant swung its trunk like a whip and collided with the golden sword glow.
What happened next left everyone dumbfounded.
Yan Ping felt an unstoppable force coming from the god relic sword in his hand. The bones in his right arm that was holding the sword cracked right away. Subsequently, an extremely powerful impact was transmitted to his body. He flew out uncontrollably and flew tens of kilometers away within the span of a breath. He fell into the Tranquil Ocean …
Meanwhile, the little elephant that collided with the god relic with its trunk only shook its head and stood still again. There was no wound on its trunk at all.
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