The fallen angel's eyes flickered with intelligence, far less bloodthirsty and murderous than when Chen Feng had interacted with the fallen angel.
Everything was just a disguise.
Not only did the fallen angel deceive Ge Ya, but it also deceived Chen Feng.
This was an unimaginable forbearance and temperament.
Chen Feng thought that the time he had spent in the apocalypse had turned him into an old fox, but who would have thought that he would be deceived by the fallen angel before him?
Not only that, Ge Ya was the best at deceit and instigation. She liked to use words to bring her enemies to the point of no return. Now, she was still deceived by the fallen angel and thought that she could control it. Little did she know that it was all intentional.
Why would the fallen angel do this?
The fallen angel stopped three meters away from Chen Feng and looked up. His face was no longer bloodthirsty and ferocious like before. Instead, it had become beautiful. Chen Feng had the chance to suspect that the fallen angel had once again turned into an angel.
"Are you surprised?" The fallen angel looked at Chen Feng and suddenly asked.
Chen Feng nodded and said honestly, "Indeed, a little."
The fallen angel smiled at Chen Feng's honesty. Then, he stretched out his arm and chanted something. An inverted hexagram suddenly lit up around them.
Chen Feng knew the fallen angel's action best because this was the summoning spell that he was best at.
A young girl covered in emerald green and emitting a sinister aura stood in front of the fallen angel.
Witch Flame!
That was the monster's name.
This erratic spiritual body was bathed in a ball of intense green flames. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a beautiful girl floating and burning.
If an Onibaba or witch died too miserably, or if they were too stubborn in the face of death to the point that they could not rest in peace, the evil witchcraft power they possessed could turn these spellcasters into undying ghost witches — Witch Flame. Witch Flame's appearance was similar to when they were alive, but the undead energy that created these ghosts also restored them to a younger and more attractive state. In addition, each of the voodoo flames was burning with a layer of intense green flames. This kind of illusory flame was often called the "Voodoo Flame".
Traces of will-o '-the-wisps could also be found in Wu Yan's hiding place. These creatures were usually under Wu Yan's command. Some scholars believed that the reason why the will-o '-wisps followed Wu Yan was that they liked to feed on Wu Yan's anger and Wu Yan's fire.
However, before the Fallen Angel's summoning ended, another ferocious face appeared beside it.
Masquerade Devil!
This slender, skeletal monster had green skin and flesh covered in fungus. Its hands turned into sharp claws, and its entire head seemed to be left with only a large mouth.
It had the ability to transform flesh and blood. By coming into contact with a helpless creature for a minute, the Masquerade Demon could reshape the target's face, completely covering the target's facial features with a thick layer of flesh and blood.
Some people were evil and insatiable when they were alive. The souls of these sinners could turn into Masked Devils after death. Even after death, these creatures would continue to feed their thirst by plundering the memories and bodies of other creatures. Because in the state of an undead creature, a Masquerade Devil could not repeat the pleasures it had when it was alive. They would usually try to let their victims live as long as possible. This way, they could continuously steal mortal skin from their victims to blend into the human world for pleasure.
This hateful humanoid monster had a layer of tough skin on its body. Its body was haggard and its eye sockets were sunken, but its movements were astonishingly agile.
"What did you see?" The Fallen Angel stood behind the two undead creatures, revealing a rather deranged expression.
"Two rotting corpses," said Chen Feng.
"Haha!" The Fallen Angel was obviously amused by Chen Feng's words. It let out a burst of crow-like laughter. Then, with a raise of its hand, the two undead creatures directly collapsed to the ground, completely turning into skeletons.
The Fallen Angel summoned them and then completely purified them.
"This is the power I pursue!" The Fallen Angel was almost deranged. It dripped the rotten blood on its palm into its own mouth. Its face was full of obsession and an unusually satisfied expression.
"Do you know how painful it is in the Heavenly Realm?" The Fallen Angel muttered to itself. "There are countless restrictions there. We can't be our true selves at all. I crave sin and love sin. Coincidentally, Geya found me."
The Fallen Angel continued, "She wanted to use me to fall and then complete the final transformation, from a Lustful Demon to a Pleasure Demon. She succeeded and gave all the credit to her own ability. But she didn't know that if I didn't really want to fall into darkness, even if her strength doubled, she wouldn't have been able to corrupt me."
Chen Feng's expression did not change when he heard this. From the fact that the Fallen Angel could remain calm in front of him, he had already guessed it.
The Fallen Angel laughed sinisterly. It waved its arm, and the ground under its feet became soft. Then, a coffin appeared between the two of them.
The coffin was opened, and a woman's face was revealed.
Needle Lady.
This dead, ash-gray body was covered in terrifying cuts and bruises. A cold smile appeared under her tangled, jet-black hair.
Apart from her ragged clothes and rough appearance, Needle Ladies were exceptionally beautiful and elegant creatures. They often wandered the streets at night, pretending to be lost girls and using their paralyzing claws and hooked hair needles to ambush the creatures that approached them. The scariest weapon of a Needle Lady was actually her mocking and malicious laughter. This strange ability could drag everyone around her who heard her laughter into the same frenzied laughter.
Needle Ladies were vengeful ghosts of innocent women who had died from unspeakable, hideous crimes. They returned from the underworld to the human world, carrying with them an unjustified rage against justice and resentment against sinners. Needlewomen would always hunt down creatures who lacked awareness of her true form, filling their insatiable thirst for vengeance with bloody terror.
Even if they defeated a Needle Lady, she would not necessarily rest in peace. In rare cases, a Needle Lady would be reborn after a year and a day to continue her killing spree. Only when she had completed her revenge would the reborn Needle Lady disappear completely. And if the murderer was already dead, the Needle Lady would ferociously hunt down everyone who was related to the murderer and slaughter them one by one.
The fallen angel took a step forward and put the tip of the other party's hair on her nose. Madness was written all over her face.
"Compared to the smell of being high and mighty, this is the smell that every living creature can enjoy, the smell of corpses!"
At this point, Chen Feng had already discerned the other party's personality. This was an angel who had completely gone mad.
He kept saying that Ge Ya did not affect him at all. From the beginning to the end, it was only because he wanted to do so that he ended up like this.
However, all of this was just him taking it for granted. Ge Ya's instigation still had some influence on the fallen angel, making her, an angel, so passionate about summoning the undead.
These undead were many times stronger than skeleton soldiers and zombies. This was the other party's method!
An angel who relied on undead to fight?
Just by listening to all of this, it gave people an extremely unimaginable feeling.
However, the other party's state piqued Chen Feng's interest. This interest was purely because he was also a summoner.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand as well. An inverted hexagram lit up in front of him.
The same summoning method, the same cold aura.
Chen Feng had also summoned an undead!
This haggard man, who was dressed gloomily and had a rough face, grinned, revealing a pair of rat-like yellow fangs. At the end of his hands were sharp and incomplete claws.
Nosferatu Blood Clan!
This was a life form that was even more ancient than ordinary vampires!
As a barbaric undead creature, the Nosferatu Blood Clan was usually seen as the predecessor of the more common and advanced vampires. The curse of the Nosferatu Blood Clan separated them from the elegant and noble temperament of modern vampires. Instead, it gave these vampires ferocious thirst and strange abilities.
The Nosferatu Blood Clan was as immortal as ordinary vampires, but they did not have the latter's eternal appearance. They were wrinkled and haggard, full of resentment. The Nosferatu Blood Clan could not spread their bloodline. They had lost the memory of this ability a long time ago.
The Nosferatu Blood Clan still retained the sensitive senses honed by the cruel living environment of ancient times, but their old age also caused these vampires to abandon the so-called "moral" concept of modern society.
The Nosferatu Blood Clan was jealous of the beauty of ordinary vampires (and called them the "Jasmine Blood Clan" in an ancient and lost word). These vampires, in turn, mocked the Nosferatu Blood Clan's primitive and terrifying appearance. They advised these ugly vampires to hide in their ruins and not come out, lest they embarrass the entire Blood Clan society.
As the Nosferatu Blood Clan could not produce offspring, the existing Nosferatu Blood Clan were almost all ancient creatures. They were born in the era before they lost the ability to spread their undead curse.
Most of the Nosferatu Blood Clan lived in desolate and remote places. Even the Nosferatu Blood Clan who were thousands of years old might only have a pitiful few professional levels. Their hundreds of years of seclusion made these vampires not only lack worthy opponents to challenge, but also lack the initiative to take a step forward.
Chen Feng now had epic power. When summoning, he did not even need a sacrifice. He could completely complete a forced summoning with his power.
These summoned beasts would listen to Chen Feng's orders for an hour. During this period, they could not do anything harmful to their master. If they were forced to end the summoning, they might even be petrified or turn into a pile of meat paste.
This was the power of rules!
And rules had always been set by the strong!
The surrounding demons seemed to have forgotten to cheer. Although the battle had not officially begun, everything in front of them was already a feast for their eyes!
A human and an angel had actually summoned undead on the battlefield. This unimaginable method made all the chaotic spectators feel very comfortable.
The fallen angel looked at Chen Feng and suddenly said, "You can actually summon the undead. Did you also sacrifice your soul?"
Hearing the fallen angel's words, Chen Feng shook his head, but he had already seen some key points in his heart.
In order to kill, the other party did not hesitate to pull him down from the altar. And now, in order to obtain the ability to summon the undead, he actually sacrificed his soul to some secret existence?
And now, there was only one god who held the authority of the Death God, and that was Nara.
The God of Death, Nairo, was both famous and infamous!
His face was dry and terrifying. He was like a skeleton with rusty red skin, thick dark green hair, and a black cloak. His eyes, teeth, and nails were all soaked in drugs. His black staff, "Reaper", could form a light energy blade in the shape of a giant sickle on the tip of the staff. It could kill any creature it touched.
Death God Nara and Heaven had a death grudge. They both liked to destroy each other. After all, angels represented holiness, while Nara represented decay and darkness.
And now, a defected angel, in order to obtain the ability to summon the undead, actually did not hesitate to sacrifice his soul to the other party. For Nara, this was clearly something he had never encountered before.
Chen Feng was unclear as to what exactly Nai Luo had done with the fallen angel's soul. However, from the appearance of the fallen angel, it was not hard to deduce that the fallen angel had ultimately managed to move Nai Luo, allowing the fallen angel to possess this ability.
This … was simply a strange angel!
Other angels were happy to help others, but this fallen angel in front of him preferred to summon the undead.
The fallen angel gazed at Chen Feng, who was deep in thought, and said faintly, "Now, I am living the life I want. This is especially true of transforming my prey into a bizarre undead. Such an achievement is simply not something an angel can imagine."
"I don't want to participate in any conspiracy. I just want to stay here, but you seem to have destroyed all my hopes. Your arrival has caused me to lack a lot of raw materials. Now, I want to kill you and refine you into my materials!"
"Kill him!"
The fallen angel said. Immediately after, Needle suddenly rushed out and pounced on Chen Feng!
Chen Feng was unmoved. He waved his arm, and the dark gentleman, who had stronger strength than vampires, bent his waist and collided with Needle.
"Soldier against soldier, general against general." Chen Feng took a step forward and continued, "You want to kill me, but I also want to kill you. You think you've deceived Gaya, but you're just a pawn at best. You can abandon her just like that."
Scorching flames burned around him, and Chen Feng's energy even boiled to the extreme at this moment. Then, he roared, "What do you want? Kill me and refine me into your undead? I can only say that you're simply pitiful! "
"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng disappeared. Suddenly, an illusory figure slowly appeared behind the fallen angel!
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