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Chapter 768

Words:1722Update:22/08/18 04:19:24

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Heaven and earth sunk into tranquility, and the spiritual oppression from before disappeared without a trace.

The soul of the god had disappeared, and the countless resentful souls that had been tormented were also cleanly swallowed by the altar.

The altar wouldn't take pity on those so-called innocents.

As far as the abyss was concerned, it only had one purpose, and that was to devour everything. If the god from before liked souls, then the altar wasn't picky about its food. Regardless of whether it was flesh or souls, they were all targets for it to devour.

"Rumble!"

When the wisp of soul was completely devoured, the ground in the distance suddenly swelled up and a loud sound echoed.

The originally tranquil air once again became turbulent, and the sticky feeling that had been lingering in one's throat appeared once again. However, even though the ground swelled up, not a single limb stretched out. Chen Feng carefully observed the situation and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Due to some special reasons, the sleeping god couldn't wake up. Everything that was happening before his eyes was just a way for him to express his dissatisfaction.

Perhaps the soul that had been torn apart by him was the key to awakening the god, but because he had sacrificed it, the god's awakening was still far away.

The so-called gods were like a fierce tiger locked in a cage. Every tourist knew that if the other party escaped, they would be able to bite off their necks with a single bite.

But even so, the visitors in the zoo were still full of smiles. That was because they were clear that no matter how terrifying a beast was, once it was locked in a cage, it would turn into a docile little beast and wouldn't be able to affect them in the slightest.

Just like now, no matter how terrifying the god was, he couldn't escape due to some reasons. This made Chen Feng's heart calm down a lot.

"After I return, I will speak to Li and turn this place into a land of death. The surroundings will be strictly guarded, and not even a bird will be allowed to enter. Apart from that, the place for the so-called annual celebration will also have to be changed. This god is trying to gather souls, and presumably, this is directly related to his escape. What we need to do now is to prevent him from absorbing souls and then condense a second clone!"

Chen Feng had already thought of how to tell Li Shu that the pressure around them had decreased, and even their breathing had returned to normal. This was the best proof.

From the looks of it, the tragedy of the annual sacrifice that Li had mentioned before was also a plot of the gods. The other party was like harvesting chives. Once there were enough people, they would cut off a piece of them to strengthen the soul avatar, trying to speed up his resurrection!

Chen Feng's mind was operating at lightning speed. Even if this was a temporary solution, it wouldn't solve the root of the problem. After all, the true body of the god was buried under the earth. No one knew whether the god would suddenly revive one day and then destroy the world. However, this was the only method available to them.

As for treating the root of the problem?

Chen Feng cast his gaze on the bulging land. Compared to Malala and Lolth, who weren't trapped, this god seemed to have encountered something and was unexpectedly trapped in this place.

Because of serious injuries?

Or was it a seal?

Or perhaps it was because of some unexplainable reason. But regardless, it seemed that he was unable to use his peak strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble and relied on devouring the natives and surrounding lifeforms to condense his avatar.

Previously, when he killed a god's projection, he would obtain unparalleled benefits, and he would even obtain the mysterious energy of divinity. If he truly killed a god, what benefits would he obtain?

Killing a god?

Chen Feng was even frightened by this thought.

Killing a true god?

This idea seemed somewhat crazy, but it wasn't completely impossible. Chen Feng had Erwin as a channel and could definitely inform Lolth. For a god who was adept at scheming, she might not let go of such an exceptionally good opportunity.

But before that, Chen Feng had to increase his strength. At the very least, he had to step into the epic realm. Only by stepping into the epic realm would he have a chance of escaping from a god. Chen Feng didn't want to become Lolth's scapegoat. At that time, not only would he not obtain anything, he would also be killed in vain.

There was no need to test Lolth's moral integrity. As an existence who could even wantonly kill her own clansmen, she didn't have any good intentions.

Forming an alliance with Lolth wasn't a bad idea, but Chen Feng had to protect himself. With his current strength, he didn't have the right to cooperate with her. Regardless of whether it was the abyss or the human world, at the crucial moment, he was bound to use his fists to speak.

"Bzzz!"

At this time, the altar had already finished devouring and countless souls were sucked into it. Following the disappearance of those souls, multicolored rays of light appeared above the altar.

These rays of light became brighter and thicker. In the end, it seemed as if they were about to materialize and appear in the real world from the altar.

Chen Feng had sacrificed a strand of a god's soul. It could be said that the energy contained within wasn't any weaker than a true divinity. This was equivalent to sacrificing a few strands of divinity. The reward he obtained naturally wouldn't be too pitiful.

But this time, Chen Feng didn't choose to wait obediently. Instead, he spread out his hands and a set of clothes appeared in his palms.

This was the substandard godly tool Chen Feng had obtained after killing Pang Mu. This godly tool had originally belonged to a god. In order to conquer the human world, that god had worn this godly tool. However, neither the god nor Pang Mu had expected that the two of them would end up fighting over this godly tool, allowing Chen Feng to obtain the final victory.

However, Chen Feng's strength wasn't enough and he couldn't erase the god's thoughts. Not to mention defense, even if he forcibly wore it, he would be injured.

Originally, according to Chen Feng's plan, he would wait until his strength rose to another level before refining the god's thoughts. But after encountering this unforeseen event, Chen Feng changed his mind.

There were many dangers in this world and he didn't know when he would encounter a tribulation. Thus, strengthening himself was the most important thing. If he had refined this subdivine artifact earlier, he wouldn't have been in such a dangerous situation. At that time, with Infinity Sword in his hand and a defensive treasure on his body, Chen Feng's safety would have been greatly increased.

Even if he couldn't refine it, it didn't mean that others couldn't.

Now that the altar had just absorbed his sacrifice, a boundless amount of energy had been generated from it, similar to how the Boundless Sword had been refined. Now, Chen Feng was going to use the same method to refine this defensive treasure in his hand.

"I choose to refine this set of clothes!" Chen Feng was clear that the altar could understand his thoughts. Although it looked like a simple and unadorned altar, it seemed to possess supreme wisdom. This was perhaps the most mystical aspect of the altar.

"Go!"

Chen Feng stood on the ground and forcefully flung the clothes. The clothes flickering with flowing light flew out and landed in the center of the altar. The instant they touched, the surging energy on the altar turned into a group of wild beasts and pounced on the surface of the subdivine artifact.

Refine!

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