Abyss Summoner

The sky was ablaze.

The Flower City was tinged with blood, the concentration camp, everyone had lost their last hope. No one knew who set the camp on fire, but from the moment the fire blazed, the frenzy of slaughter had begun.

A group of Beastmen stormed into the crowd, wielding steel sabers or massive weapons for wanton slaughter, with madness etched on every face.

For the survivors, no one could stop this atrocity.

In a blaze of flames, a formidable Beastman first slaughtered a young girl, then seized an elderly man and viciously hurled him to the ground. His eyes were shrouded in a terrifying red glow, beast-like, seeking only to satisfy the urge for slaughter and bloodshed.

Corpses littered the field, with severed limbs and fresh blood everywhere. The slaughter continued as if it were some extreme ritual, and everyone became a sacrifice in this evil invocation.

Kes knelt at the doorway, more withered than before, like decaying deadwood, on the verge of annihilation.

"Father!"

Nierlu stood beside him, gazing at Kes’s increasingly ghastly face, his own marked with worry.

"Do not worry about me. After opening two rifts, the difficulty has clearly increased this time, but it is still within what I can bear."

"I hear the bells of death. For the rebirth of the tribe, many lives and much blood have been sacrificed to make the tribe stronger..."

"Let these sacrifices open the passage back to our homeland!"

Kes’s face twisted and contorted. At this moment, the blood on the ground seemed to possess life, slowly flowing toward him, turning the ground beneath him crimson.

Kes trembled, as if enduring some dreadful agony, his body gradually swelling.

His back ripped through his clothing, his features gradually distorted, his corpulent form replacing the original visage. Under the thick blood plasma, his skin turned blackish-purple, the skin of a Demon enveloped his once human-like face. He stood erect, a demonic aura so potent it caused the surrounding clansmen to tremble in fear.

When the tribe fell on hard times, Kes made a pact with a Demon from the Abyss, just so the tribe could rise again. Hence, he became a Beastman with half-Demon blood!

Kes had not awakened the bloodline within his body for a long time, but now, to summon an ally once again for Nierlu, he utilized this terrifying power.

Under the stimulation of some special energy, he could even transform into a genuine Demon. The hideous visage of a Demon replaced the aged Beastman, roaring and growling, unleashing a soul-piercing wave.

At this moment, the previously sealed rift became loose again. An immense figure, accompanied by the cries of thousands of humans, descended here.

"What’s happening ahead?"

The battleship advanced swiftly. Upon receiving the Water Ghost’s message, Chen Feng ordered the battleship to full speed, and now, the silhouette of Flower City appeared before Chen Feng.

Yet at that moment, plumes of black smoke coiled over the city. Chen Feng furrowed his brow, a sudden quiver in his heart, sensing an ominous foreboding.

"Master... it’s the smell of blood, a thick stench of blood," the Inferior Demon sniffed, eyes filled with curiosity.

As someone who had conducted multiple Blood Sacrifices, Chen Feng was all too familiar with this scent. Only an immense amount of blood could create such a dreadful stench, resembling a blood pool. To accumulate such a quantity of blood, who knows how many creatures must have been slaughtered.

The situation has changed.

Must land ashore as quickly as possible!

"Full speed ahead!"

Chen Feng swung his arm, commanding his subordinates to maximize the battleship’s speed. Although he did not know what had happened to Flower City, there was no mistaking that stench of blood.

He desired a city that could bring him value, not an utterly empty city. If all the survivors of Flower City were slaughtered, this invasion’s success would mean little.

Quick!

Must hurry over there!

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Kes’s body had undergone a metamorphosis, his skin blackish-purple, his limbs gnarled like ancient tree roots, exuding decay and ruin.

He lost his Beastman form, transforming thoroughly into a Demon.

Kes now resembled a Frenzy Demon, leaving no doubt that the Demon Lord standing behind him was now recognizable.

Despite his altered appearance, Kes showed no expression. He succeeded, warriors from his homeland had successfully arrived here the moment he shielded his dimension.

The Minotaur, Lante, also the most loyal protector of his adopted son, Nierlu.

Lante.

Fear Roar: (Makes surrounding weaker creatures tremble)

Honor: (The dignity of a Beastman leader does not allow him to flee! Comes with an aura)

Rage: (Strength increases, speed increases, endurance increases, but loses all rationality)

Bloodthirst: (The more enemies slain, the stronger the Hell Roar becomes.)

This was also a powerful Beastman, a Minotaur, colossal and wild, dedicated to serving nature and maintaining the balance between wild flora and fauna and the eternal elemental spirits on Earth.

But the Minotaur from the Abyss was clearly not a nature lover. It knelt before Kes, even when on one knee, it towered over Kes. This was a mighty warrior, whose terrifying power perfectly masked its lack of wisdom.

Awoooo!

Before Lante could speak, a mournful wolf howl suddenly resounded outside.

Everyone looked perplexed, for this was the sound of an enemy assault. Around here, who dared to attack them?

Kes stared straight ahead, as if he could see scenes miles away. After a moment, he trembled slightly, his eyes filled with incredulity. For a Prophet who rarely showed emotion, this was unusual.

Nierlu stood beside him and seemed to notice Kes’s oddness too, eagerly asking, "Father, what happened?"

Kes took a step forward, his face shrouded in a somber expression: "Prepare for battle. The human forces I spoke of earlier have already attacked here."

The surrounding Beastmen were astonished!

However, Nierlu quickly organized forces to support the shore. This was information revealed by Kes, and no one doubted its truth.

"All warriors, prepare for battle!"

Kes said sternly: "Even I am surprised by their determination, but this is our battlefield. Use blood to show those pitiable humans who the real masters here are!"

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