Chen Feng had already stepped into the Gold rank. Compared to before, his control over his power was much better.
Therefore, if the blood sacrifice went smoothly, there wouldn't be any problems at all.
The two of them had completely different expressions towards the blood sacrifice in front of them. Duan Zong was excited, but Nan Li was more serious.
She had a reason to be strong.
If Xu Hongzhuang's strength was for the sake of the survivors, then Nan Li's thoughts were simpler. She wanted to immerse herself in the endless slaughter because she could only forget the past when she was in battle.
Duan Zong became the first test subject. He was lying on the ground. Even though he was about to merge with a devil, his mouth still had a bright smile.
"Come, Sir, please give me true power!"
A voice without any fear resounded in the surroundings.
Wei Xun and Lu Wei who were standing at the side frowned slightly. They didn't know why, but they hoped that the other party would fail because he was also a fanatic. Once he succeeded, he would definitely be put in an important position by Chen Feng.
If it was a normal person, it would be fine. But with such a mentally ill existence possessing powerful strength, no one knew what would happen.
Chen Feng was watching everything unfold.
In fact, Duan Zong was the balance between the two parties.
Wei Xun and Lu Wei were considered influential figures in the Order. One had the combat team while the other commanded the Dark Unit. It could be said that they already controlled half of the Order's power.
Their loyalty was unquestionable. At the fanatic stage, unless Chen Feng killed their entire family, they wouldn't waver at all.
Chen Feng was more concerned about their subordinates.
The King of Hell was easy to deal with, but the little devils were difficult to deal with.
Although Wei Xun and Lu Wei were loyal to him wholeheartedly, their subordinates would inevitably cheat for personal gain. Once they had more power, they would more or less be unscrupulous.
Therefore, Chen Feng planned to support another person, a madman who had no foundation and was completely loyal to him. Chen Feng had thought it through. Once the other party succeeded, he would become the leader in charge of the Order's punishment.
At that time, Chen Feng could completely hand over some dark and evil matters to the other party. He believed that Duan Zong could arrange everything in an orderly manner.
The blood sacrifice began.
Chen Feng opened his palms as two cracks instantly appeared. Within them, a thick smell of sulfur permeated the air. Slowly, the cracks began to envelop the corpses of Duan Zong and the Berserk Devil.
"Hiss …"
Duan Zong sucked in a breath of cold air. As the crack swallowed him up, he felt a scorching heat coming from his body.
That temperature felt like it was going to roast him. He felt like he was being burned from the inside out.
Pain!
It was extremely painful!
However, Duan Zong didn't even make a sound. Instead, he was still making a big fuss. His face was filled with a mixture of pain and excitement.
Duan Zong's appearance was changing. Stained with the Abyss Devil's blood, his skin was slowly turning dark, but his ribs and cheeks were becoming paler.
It was a strange look.
It was as if a skeleton had been carved onto his body. It gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Duan Zong was laughing because he had already felt the existence of power in his body. If his previous body was just a baby, then now, he had become a boxer galloping in the ring. With a punch, it was very likely that he could shatter a piece of bluestone.
Chen Feng was expressionless. He looked at the other party and clenched his right hand hard.
"Puff!"
With a crisp sound, the Berserk Devil's body completely turned into mist. This was the power of the Gold Rank. When he was at the Silver Rank, Chen Feng could only "shatter" the body, but he couldn't really destroy the bones. However, at this time, the body of a monster at the peak of the Silver Rank had indeed turned into mist.
Suddenly, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
The blood mist floated to the top of Duan Zong's head and then drifted in through his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. It had completely merged with him.
"Ah …"
Duan Zong finally let out a roar. The veins on his head were bulging. In addition, his eyes had also turned blood-red. There was no longer any pupils. They were completely replaced by scarlet.
He slowly got up.
During the process of fusion, Duan Zong's height had increased by ten centimeters. At this time, he was perfectly close to 1.9 meters. He stood on the ground. Although only his back was facing Lu Wei, the two of them felt a threat from the other party.
Lions, giant bears, and tigers.
These creatures looked different, but the degree of danger was roughly the same.
Without thinking and humanity, Duan Zong habitually bent his waist and then let out a hoarse laugh from his throat. He had succeeded. Finally, he had found the true meaning of his existence.
He punched down.
"Bang!"
The hard ground suddenly burst. With the power of the Berserk Devil, Duan Zong suddenly became a strength-type professional.
No!
Not only that!
There were some other forces mixed in Duan Zong's body.
After he hammered the ground, the surrounding air suddenly became thick. Within a meter of him, it was like a quagmire, making it difficult to breathe.
[Power of Curse]
This was also one of the powers of the Berserk Devil. When facing an enemy, this demon from the abyss would first release some strange energy. When the enemy absorbed it, the speed and reaction of the body would become slow. At that time, the Berserk Devil would use his huge fist to bring true despair to the opponent.
It had to be said that Duan Zong and the Berserk Devil had perfectly merged together. This originally had the mind of a madman. When he had the chaotic bloodline, no one knew what kind of monster would be superimposed.
"Sir …"
Just when Duan Zong was still flipping out, Nan Li walked in front of Chen Feng.
Chen Feng glanced at the young woman in front of him, nodded, and then said, "Lie down."
Balance.
This was something that a superior must master.
If Duan Zong was the balance point between Wei Xun and Lu Wei, then Nan Li was the opponent against Xu Hongzhuang.
Not letting one side dominate was conducive to the development of order.
With a grating sound, the fallen angel from hell completely turned into a bloody mist. Compared to the Berserk Devil, even though the fallen angel was dead, it seemed to have its own consciousness.
In midair, the bloody mist condensed again and slowly turned into the appearance of a blood angel.
Divinity.
Angels were the personal guards of the Supreme Gods. Perhaps it was because they were too close to the Supreme Gods, but even if they weren't Evil Gods, they were still tainted with some divinity. This made it so that after they died in battle, they could mutate and become super powerful blood angels.
This was a mutated undead.
There were not many records in history, but the other party seemed to have some kind of amazing talent. When low-level undead like battle skeleton warriors and zombies came into contact with the other party, they might even be defeated in a single exchange.
This form might be the last obsession of the fallen angel with this world!
Chen Feng stared at the blood angel in front of him, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes. He raised his hand as if he was driving away a mosquito. With just a wave of his hand, the formed blood angel instantly exploded.
A mere undead was simply courting death.
Next, the bloody mist attached to Nan Li's body. Compared to Duan Zong, Nan Li's form was more beautiful. She had inherited the wings of the fallen angel.
However, unlike Li Siyu's holy wings, Nan Li's body was filled with a blasphemous aura. In it, there was even a trace of the willpower of a succubus.
Nan Li was even more beautiful.
She was not ugly to begin with. It was just that after losing her family, her brows were always furrowed, giving people a feeling that she was past her prime. Now, she had obtained the bloodline of the fallen angel. Even though she was still silent, there was a trace of pity on her face.
Chen Feng looked at her with approval. There were no other thoughts in his eyes. Instead, it was like the expression of a master sculptor when he saw his own work.
Two perfect works.
Because of the sacrifice, they suddenly had the power of the Silver rank. Moreover, during the sacrifice, Chen Feng also mixed some power of faith into their bodies. This would allow them to have stronger talent. As long as they continued to fight, it would not be long before they could step into the peak of the Silver rank. Even … the Gold rank was not a distant dream.
Order was no longer the broken force of one or two kittens. Instead, it had become a colossus with vast territory and terrifying power.
Chen Feng did not know what the future would be like.
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