Flame Demon Battlefield.
Shen Feiâs eyes were filled with endless light, and prompts kept appearing before him.
At the same time.
An extremely terrifying force began to ravage Shen Feiâs entire body.
The power he gained from the evolution of various Summoned Beastsâ bloodlines was being utterly destroyed by this force.
The True Martial Armor left within him had no effect either.
The three Resurrection Pills from before were also locked by this special power.
Every inch of Shen Feiâs skin was occupied by this domineering, all-purifying force, which then turned it into nothingness.
[You have been chosen by the Mythical Artifact, âHand of Godâ, unable to perform any âmovementâ]
[All types of âSubstitute Deathâ abilities cannot be triggered]
[The âResurrectionâ skills you possess cannot be triggered]
[Triggering âSlayâ judgment]
[Your level is too low to resist this judgment]
[âSlayâ effect triggered]
[You suffer âDeadlyâ, Matchmakerâs Love effect triggered]
Suddenly.
A figure appeared, also covered by endless bright light.
As soon as this figure appeared.
A shield appeared on Shen Fei, but it disappeared after only holding for a moment.
Within the light.
Shen Fei saw Su Muyuâs smiling face, as if glad to be here because of him.
The light dissipated.
There was only one figure, but everyone found that it wasnât Shen Fei, but Su Muyu with a face of unclear expression.
"Hahaha, finally dead!" Catherine laughed frantically, and Bai Yan and Richard also smiled.
No matter what their final outcome was.
Now that Shen Fei was dead.
It meant their task was complete.
While excited, a trace of regret also flashed in Catherineâs eyes, meaning Shen Fei had no value in being transformed by the Nest Mother.
Fang Qingluanâs face was pale, "Shen Fei...is dead?"
Not only her, but everyone watching the live broadcast was stunned, did Shen Fei really die just like that?
Shen Fei, who stirred up storms and schemed for Shencheng City, played himself out?
Or did he not anticipate the so-called âHand of Godâ...
But suddenly.
Fang Qingluan suddenly saw the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable, a flash of insight in her mind.
If it were other Professionals, life and death might be uncertain, but Shen Fei was a Summoner.
If a Summoner dies.
The Summoned Beasts would also vanish.
Yet Shen Feiâs Summoned Beasts are still here, which means Shen Fei is not dead!
"Shen Fei is not dead!"
Suddenly.
Droplets of bright green liquid gathered in the air, and within the droplets, Shen Feiâs figure reappeared.
[You have been chosen by the special item âSweet Dewâ, consuming item âSweet Dewâ *270]
[âResurrectionâ effect triggered]
"The damage of this Hand of God canât be triggered simultaneously, how useless." Shen Fei raised an eyebrow and said.
He thought he would need to keep some Sweet Dew to resurrect Su Muyu.
Unexpectedly, it wasnât necessary at all.
Because the damage of Hand of God was inherently low, it was its internal special power that could trigger the âSlayâ effect.
Itâs even crappier than the [Heaven-Slaying Sword]!
But Sweet Dew is awesome.
This âHand of Godâ surprisingly limits oneâs âResurrectionâ skills.
In fact, it means.
If thereâs no passive triggering resurrection item.
Being chosen is almost certain death.
Yet such items arenât just as common as cabbage on the street, for everyone to have.
Even resurrection skills are considered quite rare, and can only be mastered at Tier Six or above.
And only with a special profession or significant fortune could it be possible.
Catherine, who was laughing wildly, froze.
Richard and Bai Yan also froze.
Bai Yanâs expression changed, with a look of disbelief, murmuring, "He can actually be immune to the Hand of Godâs damage?"
Catherine snapped back to reality, "Itâs not immunity, itâs resurrection! How is this possible?! Isnât resurrection ability unable to trigger?"
Instead of being frustrated by the taskâs failure, she was ecstatically jubilant.
She hadnât expected Shen Feiâs means to be so many, even able to resurrect against an instant-kill item like this.
But the disappointment in Catherineâs eyes vanished instantly, replaced by ecstatic joy.
She didnât expect Shen Fei to have such methods, if his potential was transformed by the Nest Mother.
He would surely become another great general, and once Shen Fei becomes an Abyssal Creature, what abyss could stop the Eye Demon Abyss then?
The silver light in Catherineâs eyes began to gush out, covering her entire body.
In the next moment.
Even Bai Yan and Richard witnessed something unexpected.
Within the silver light, Catherineâs face and body began to change simultaneously.
Her figure started to swell outward, expanding thousands of times in an instant.
In the sky, there was suddenly a colossal entity.
The once normal human body now became a ball of flesh.
No longer could the previously impeccable figure be discerned.
Meanwhile, fleshy buds began to grow from her body, which swelled and stretched instantly...
Turning into long, black, cold, and slippery tentacles.
In an instant.
A familiar form appeared before everyone present.
"Eye Demon? Youâve already transformed!"
Bai Yan kept swallowing his saliva; a demon is a demon, but transformation is transformation.
A demon is just a Professional blessed by the Abyss, but transformation means being thoroughly turned into an Abyssal Creature.
Yet, the next moment.
Even Bai Yan and Richard witnessed something unimaginable.
"For the Nest Motherâs arrival, dedicate your strength."
Two tentacles shot out like serpentine dragons, but their targets were not Shen Fei, but Richard and Bai Yan.
"Damn it!"
Bai Yan and Richard instantly reacted, their figures retreating violently.
But a force as terrifying as an ocean crashed down upon them simultaneously.
Their bodies felt suppressed by an ocean, even at Tier Eight, they could not resist.
Just a slight movement was forcibly brought to a standstill.
It wasnât just a gap in power, but an intrinsic disparity, one they had only felt at Tier Ten.
"Nest Mother..."
Bai Yanâs face was filled with despair.
The last thought flashed through his mind as he saw a tentacle piercing straight into him.
âBoom!â
In an instant, consciousness was obliterated, countless blood lights absorbed by the tentacles.
The same happened with Richard on the other side, unable to use Space Magic, his body was pierced by tentacles, continuously extracting silver light.
The power absorbed by the two tentacles was transmitted to Catherine, now a ball of flesh.
In the next moment.
The Eye Demon seemed greatly nourished, its aura frantically surging, the center of the flesh ball exploded, revealing a massive eyeball.
Instantly.
A gigantic phantom appeared behind it, the center being a huge, pulsating eyeball, nearly a kilometer in diameter, covered by a translucent membrane.
In the center of this eyeball, silver and black forces entwined and flowed.
Surrounding it were endless red lights, edged with a hard shell, sprouting countless arms.
Each tentacle several kilometers long.
An aura of terror, wickedness, arrogance, and invincibility emanated from this phantom, sweeping in all directions, even the Abyssal Creatures from the Flame Demon Abyss ceased their assault.
All bowed to the ground.
Meanwhile, Fang Qingluanâs expression dramatically changed, sensing that this phantomâs aura was even more majestic and grand than the Celestial Corpseâs aura from the Corpse Stiff Abyss.