A New Summon!

Boom!

The sound of the impact echoed through the area.

Power Shot!

Turning your back on the enemy during a fight is a grave mistake, but the Bug Demon had no choice. The sight of the Dretch and the Dark Elf both advancing to the Silver Realm, combined with the descent of Lolth's phantom, had completely shattered its courage, leading it to make this foolish decision.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

And the Bug Demon, no matter how powerful it seemed, was far from an easy opponent. The Dark Elf sneered as she gathered her strength in her hands once more.

Defeated!

At the sound of the bowstring snapping, the Bug Demon felt a sharp pain shoot through its body. Its worm-like eyes began to glow an intense red, as if heated by a searing brand, radiating a heat that could scorch the very air around it.

Splat!

Finally, the Bug Demon collapsed, its head splitting open as if torn apart, spilling brain matter and blood onto the ground.

Seeing the Bug Demon fall, a smile tugged at the corners of Chen Feng's mouth. For a summoner, there was no problem that couldn't be solved with a corpse, and if one wasn't enough, two would suffice.

Something needed to be done.

After expending so much energy and even conducting a blood sacrifice in the breeding chamber, Chen Feng's objective was not simply to rid the world of this threat.

For a while now, Chen Feng had gone from place to place, collecting corpses, hunting in the most dangerous situations to summon ever more powerful servants.

And his efforts had not been in vain.

The Dretch and the Dark Elf had both evolved. While their growth was partly due to their innate abilities, it was also a result of the countless battles they had fought along the way.

The Dretch had devoured countless creatures, including no fewer than five Bronze-level zombies. Eventually, it even merged with a commander, transforming into its current terrifying form.

Perhaps sensing Chen Feng's gaze, the Dretch turned its head—a head that now bore the face of a little girl. Just like before, the small head swiveled around while the body remained in a forward posture.

A stiff and chilling smile.

During the battle with the Bug Demon, blood had splattered across the girl's face, but it did nothing to diminish her smile. She stared straight at Chen Feng, murmuring, "HuG mE... mAsTeR... hUg Me..."

This should have been a tender, childlike plea, but the voice that emerged was that of a tormented adult woman, each word rasping like a knife across vocal cords, hoarse and filled with agony.

Abomination.

This kind of creature should never have existed in this world.

Looking at the Dretch's 'expectant' expression, Chen Feng responded with a single word.

"Go!"

The Dretch's smile grew even wider.

Within its decaying body, a jumble of memories were parasitically intertwined—memories of zombies, humans, and even some insects and beasts. The Dretch's body had become a rotten tomb, burying the dead within it, which led to its strange and unsettling behaviors.

Chen Feng took one look before turning away.

Although cultivating is also a skill that summoners must master, who knows what form the Dretch will eventually take.

Devour.

For now, all he could do was let this abomination continue to consume corpses, following the path it had already begun to walk.

Looking to the side...

The Dark Elf tilted her face upwards, her silver-white hair slightly curled, cascading naturally over her slender shoulders, revealing two pointed little ears.

Her face was as delicate as a piece of art, her skin smooth and supple, as if it could absorb water. Every inch of her skin was as smooth as silk. Her watery eyes, filled with a dreamy pink hue, and her small, delicate lips formed an elegant curve. Her slender body moved with grace, her ample chest bouncing slightly, and in her hand, she held a lightweight longbow.

She stood there like a figure from a painting, impossible to look away from.

Charisma.

The Dark Elf had not only mastered Power Shot; her entire aura had undergone a qualitative change. If before, the Dark Elf exuded a natural allure and seduction, now... she possessed an added touch of purity and holiness.

The contrast between showing and revealing can often stoke a man's desire even more.

It was as if, no matter how beautiful the Dark Elf had been before, her previous aura was tinged with a kind of dark desire, making it hard to truly fall for her. But now, her aura had shifted—she seemed almost saintly. What could be more exciting for a man than conquering such a woman?

At this moment, her long, shapely legs were bare, and even her delicate feet seemed to send out an irresistible invitation.

The Dark Elf's attire was certainly alluring, but it paled in comparison to her demeanor. Her large eyes held a mix of laughter, playfulness, and charm, veiled by misty allure. Her small lips curved slightly, inviting anyone to taste their fullness. This was a kind of seduction that radiated from within, a charm that seemed to beckon men, pulling at their very nerves.

This was good.

Chen Feng rarely looked upon the Dark Elf with approval.

He was not a conservative who focused solely on battle. To Chen Feng, appearance was also a form of power. A face that could captivate most men could mean the difference between life and death in battle. The enemy's momentary distraction could very well mark the end of their life.

Don't try to melt the heart of a Dark Elf. These beings, born of the Abyss and devoted to chaos and evil, have hearts as dark as their skin.

Feeling Chen Feng's approving gaze, the Dark Elf felt a surge of encouragement. She deliberately bent forward, accentuating the fullness of her chest. Then, she went even further, placing her index finger in her mouth and twirling it seductively over her lips.

There was no need to ask; it was clear what she was thinking.

Sigh...

He was long used to it.

Chen Feng turned away. He had no time to pay attention to the two beings beside him. For him, there were more important things to focus on!

Summoning!

The Bug Demon's corpse was more than sufficient for a new Abyssal summoning!

Chen Feng took a deep breath as he approached the Bug Demon's body, forming a strange hand sign. "O filthy land that prides itself on evil, violent creatures of malice, hear my prayer, descend upon this world. I offer this Silver blood in sacrifice to summon..."

Chen Feng's expression was cold, his eyes resolute. He bit his finger, letting a drop of blood fall, and his hands moved in a blur, forming a dazzling array of symbols.

Compared to summoning Bronze-level creatures, communicating with Silver beings required a drop of blood as a medium.

Time passed quietly, and meanwhile, the Bug Demon's body began to wither, its blood and flesh offered up as a sacrifice. An unknown creature would soon answer the call.

A deep crack appeared out of thin air, exuding an incredibly malevolent aura, filled with decay and horror. The dark energy radiating from it caused the surrounding temperature to drop.

In the next moment...

A pale arm extended from the crack, devoid of any color, its skin marred with grayish-white patches of decay.

"An ominous aura... hmm... could it be an undead creature?"

Chen Feng murmured to himself, his mind turning over the possibilities.