Abyss Summoner

Inside a structure resembling a Beast Fighting Arena, the surrounding audience sat with excited expressions, seemingly lost in the spectacle before them. Whether Gray Dwarves, Demons, or travelers from other realms, all seemed captivated by what was happening before their eyes!

[Arena]

This is a famous attraction in Dengshi City.

There is no so-called one-on-one, but rather a chaotic battle. Often, Gray Dwarves throw some slaves captured from the wild into the cage. The only way to survive is to achieve the final victory.

The trade of slaves is one of the main sources of income for Dengshi City. The city gathers the most prominent slave traders from the entire Dark Realm, who either capture them personally or purchase them at lower tiers, and then sell them here in Dengshi City, exchanging them for equivalent wealth.

Dengshi City has an astonishing demand for slaves!

Surrounding towns also occasionally come around, hoping to pick up something left over and acquire a slave with good temperament.

Dengshi City is a place that values rules, and its biggest difference from other arenas is that it strictly adheres to a promise: as long as a creature can walk out of this bloody battlefield, they immediately gain their freedom and can even become a guardian of the council. This is a significant glimmer of hope for any slave, especially for the six Demons and five Devils on the field today!

They are all fighting for freedom.

Unfortunately, their enemies are monsters that lack intelligence and fight solely for slaughter!

To enhance the effect of the blood battle, Gray Dwarves would throw some terrifying creatures into this cage, such as [Beholder Tyrant], [Defector Creature], and [Demonized Creatures]. These monsters are powerful, generally above the Golden Tier. Aside from that, they have one common trait: for some special reason, they have become a group that only knows slaughter and are pure vessels of fury.

This time, the eleven slaves faced a fallen Four-armed Serpent Demon, a defector creature. Originally a Demon, it was tainted with thick Devil energy. An ominous aura lingered around it, causing its skin to turn dark green, while its eyes were pitch-black, like a black hole, freezing the souls of other beings completely!

No one bothered to question why a Four-armed Serpent Demon possessed the aura of a Devil. To the audience here, they focused more on whether the slaves would kill this defector Demon, or if this defector creature would slaughter all the slaves!

Snake Demons are a special race of Abyss Demons, following a quite powerful demonic advancement path. Especially upon reaching the Golden Tier, they would mutate into having four arms, able to wield four weapons simultaneously in combat, so much so that lower-tier Demons couldn’t even get close to their bodies.

Slaves fight to survive and naturally cannot afford to press forward at all costs.

But the Four-armed Serpent Demon fought for slaughter, so the scales of victory gradually tipped towards the reckless Four-armed Serpent Demon, who unleashed its life potential in full, exchanging wounds from head to toe for the lives of five Demons and four Devils.

Covered in blood, it grabbed an unfortunate Enchanting Demon by the neck, smashed it against the wall, and with a rough five-finger grip without any fingernails, snapped the neck of the sexy-clad Enchanting Demon. The head and body split into two parts, eliciting another round of cheers from the surrounding audience.

Nobody dared to approach next, even though the Serpent Demon was indulged in the joy of massacre, the remaining Frenzy Demon and Bone Demon dared not step forward.

They lost their courage.

But the Four-armed Serpent Demon wouldn’t spare them. Influenced by Bator Hell, it turned around, bloodlusted, and locked its gaze onto the retreating Frenzy Demon, not even sparing a glance at the Bone Demon beside it.

Opening its blood-red mouth, it let out a massive roar.

Snake-like creatures possess an astonishing sprinting burst ability, with a wild collision pinning the Frenzy Demon against the wall, its chest cavity caving inward, blood spraying.

The fully enraged Four-armed Serpent Demon bit down on the Frenzy Demon’s head, tearing it off in one bite.

The feverish atmosphere reached its peak, many in the audience shouted themselves hoarse, and some Demons watching their kind be slaughtered not only felt no sympathy but even shouted more fiercely.

A sharp bone blade swung from behind towards the defenseless Four-armed Serpent Demon. In a one-on-one situation, the Bone Demon had to choose whether to let the opponent recover and kill itself, or face the challenge and gain the long-desired freedom?

The two left arms were severed just like that, and it was at this moment that the Four-armed Serpent Demon slowly turned its head, the two remaining arms sweeping across, cutting the Bone Demon’s body in two with the witness of blood.

Eventually, the heavily bled-out Four-armed Serpent Demon knelt on the ground. It seemed to know what awaited it, spreading the five fingers of the remaining two arms and howling at the sky.

The Four-armed Serpent Demon’s roar ignited the surrounding emotions, causing wave-like voices to resonate around, offering the audience a visual feast.

The finally defected Four-armed Serpent Demon won this victory, with none of the eleven slaves surviving.

In a shadowy corner of the blood battlefield, a big shot discreetly made a throat-slitting gesture.

A cage rose on the wall, and a Gray Dwarf, about 1.3 meters tall, stepped towards the Serpent Demon, wielding a giant hammer taller than itself by over a foot. Without any extraneous words, it lifted the hammer and smashed it towards the Serpent Demon’s head!

"Squish!"

The Four-armed Serpent Demon’s head was smashed apart, crimson and creamy white splattering in all directions!

This Demon had lost its value, its entire body marred without a piece of good skin, even the most critical arms severed. Even if it possessed Golden Tier power, it could hardly perform such an impressive scene as just now. Hence, the big shot here concluded its final act.

The executioner picked up the head and tossed it towards the most fiercely cheering section of the audience. The recipient didn’t dodge; instead, they caught the Four-armed Serpent Demon’s head and raised it high, letting the blood soak them, triggering some screams as they received a [heroic] treatment.

"This fits the style of the Abyss." Chen Feng was also part of the audience, yet unlike those around him, he appeared somewhat sullen.

The Gray Dwarves designated a Sub-divine Artifact as a focal auction item, scheduling the specific auction time for seven days later, and this was Chen Feng’s third day in Dengshi City.

Compared to Order, here lies a different civilization: savage, bloody, ugly, and wayward. Even a normal person staying here for too long seems to gradually degenerate into chaos.

Due to the publicity, more and more strong individuals thronged to this city. Within these three days, Chen Feng had already encountered five legendary strongmen.

But the more it was like this, the more panic-stricken Chen Feng felt inside.

The Gray Dwarves in the tavern deliberately leaking Sub-divine Artifact news, the increasing gatherers, the auction event delayed by a week.

"What’s Dengshi City’s ultimate goal? Gathering people, delaying time, it seems the auction aims to draw more tyrants’ attention around here."

"Conservatively estimated, the city’s legendary strongmen have already exceeded ten. What exactly is Dengshi City trying to accomplish? Is it merely to amass wealth?"

Chen Feng furrowed his brows, his gaze fixated on the arena upfront, the blood having long drenched the land, it looked like a sea of blood, exceptionally vivid.

At that moment, he suddenly froze, a series of increasingly intense thoughts flashed in his mind:

"Blood!"

"More people!"

"More strong individuals!"

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Chen Feng stood like a statue, cold sweat beading across his forehead.

He felt as though he had woken from the deepest, darkest nightmare, barely able to awaken.

At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to grasp some vital points, so much so that despite being engulfed in roars and shouts from all around, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with everything plunging into a state of absolute silence.