Abyss Summoner-Chapter 184 - 181: Eerie Blessing

Rose was watching Chen Feng.

She was a woman with a seductive allure, her figure curvaceous like a ripe peach, just a glance could make one’s mouth water, wishing to swallow her whole. Even the most exotic Dark Elf could not compare to her; they looked like immature bean sprouts in comparison.

On her chest, there was an emblem: a black spider hanging from a web, with the head of a female Dark Elf.

This was the sacred emblem of the Rose Sect.

Rose’s appearance sometimes was that of a tall and beautiful Dark Elf, and at other times, that of a black spider with the head of a Dark Elf.

The latter represented slaughter; in the Abyss, when a blood battle commenced, she would appear with a human face and spider body. Facing her required extreme caution, perhaps due to the transformation, her control over herself would be greatly weakened, making her bloodthirsty and cruel.

However...

The Rose appearing in front of Chen Feng now was in a beautiful mortal form, which was rather intriguing.

When she appeared like this, her cruel methods would diminish, but her dark side would strengthen. Beauty signified original sin; at this time, she was more skilled in using schemes and plots against her enemies.

She was an evil and capricious Evil God, whose followers were aggressive. She expected her followers to be shrewd, calculative, familiar with the dangers around them and their own advantages. She hoped her followers would conquer the entire Dark Realm, eliminating all weak enemies within their conquest range.

In this context, Rose even created new races to satisfy her ambitions of conquest. The Demon Hunting Spider, previously summoned by Chen Feng, was a creature modified by Rose.

Among the creatures modified by Rose, the most renowned was the Wax Melting Fiend.

Wax Melting Fiend.

Their true form was a six-foot tall, blistering hot, mud-like creature with eight powerful tentacles, and a blood-red eyeball embedded in its body.

The Wax Melting Fiend resembled the Tentacle Monster, but unlike the latter’s delight in tormenting women, the Wax Melting Fiend was scalding hot all over, appearing like a melted candle.

This creature, also known as "Rose’s Maid," existed solely to execute the various tasks assigned by the evil goddess.

They would wrap their scalding tentacles around their enemies and use cruel, terrifying means to torment them to death.

The Wax Melting Fiend was Rose’s loyal minion, and every High-tier female Priest of Rose knew how to summon the Wax Melting Fiend. This indicated that if a Dark Elf one day became a Priest, besides archery, she could also master the summoning of this creature.

In the Abyss, Rose’s reputation wasn’t very good; her capricious personality meant that the big shots weren’t fond of befriending her. Furthermore, in pursuit of power, she would go to great lengths to hunt down the strong, even including the names of other Divine Spirits on her list.

There was strife even among the Evil Gods.

At her level of existence, ordinary methods could no longer enhance her power. In such circumstances, Rose would kill a Divine Spirit and steal their divinity, making herself stronger.

Terror!

It was imaginable, being watched by such a notorious Evil God, the immense pressure Chen Feng was under.

Rose took a step forward, as if crossing through space, and instantly appeared in front of Chen Feng.

Spatial Skill.

Compared to her, the Spatial Skill grasped by the Undead Mage was just a mere trickle.

Clearly, it was just a phantom formed from energy, but Chen Feng now smelled a faint fragrance, an indescribable aroma, that seeped into his nostrils. It was like joyful notes were dancing in his body, and his entire brain became immersed in pleasure.

In just an instant, Chen Feng’s throat felt hot, the notes not only brought pleasure but also a hint of aphrodisiac effect.

His face began to heat up, his blood started to burn, and even blood vessels appeared in his eyes, like a dense spider web.

Chen Feng tried hard to restrain himself, but the changes within his body were beyond his control, the boiling blood even impaired his movements.

A rough, straightforward thought filled Chen Feng’s mind, causing him to raise his hands, reaching towards Rose’s chest.

His mind was clear, yet his limbs were out of control.

"Puchi!"

At that critical moment, Chen Feng bit down hard on his tongue, and a thick metallic taste filled his mouth. The intense pain resisted the boiling blood, allowing his chaotic consciousness to awaken.

Unlike the goddess of cats and dance Flora believed in, whose life was quite indulgent, enjoying in-depth discussions with handsome young men without any issues of safety, and even providing some benefits after the joy.

But who was Rose?

The Dark Elf Queen, the Spider Divine Queen, the queen of the Demon Abyss Hell.

She held too many titles, each widely known through blood and bones.

When needed, Rose would transform into a beautiful maiden and engage in indescribable emotional stories with some males, but the ending was often tragically poignant.

After pleasure came an unmerciful rejection, accusing those males of disrespecting her divine status, and would transform them into Wax Melting Fiends under the crime of blasphemy.

A bizarre mental circuit.

That’s why Chen Feng would rather harm himself than touch her.

Blaspheming Rose?

This was no joke!

At Rose’s level, though unable to directly confront the Abyssal Rules, she had other ways to cause Chen Feng some trouble.

Chen Feng preferred to make a fortune quietly; he didn’t want to provoke such a capricious existence for no reason.

Rose’s enchanting eyes observed Chen Feng, and upon seeing blood at his lips, a faint smile of amusement emerged on her face. She stood not far away, seemingly able to see through Chen Feng’s body, down to his skin, bones, and even deeper.

A faint light appeared in her eyes.

It was an invisible aura to the naked eye, yet Chen Feng could still see a slight trace.

The aura poured over Chen Feng like rain, slowly enveloping him, his neck scorched. A spider emblem, like a tattoo, appeared on his skin.

Chen Feng’s expression stiffened; the feeling was not unfamiliar. In retrospect, it was reminiscent of the Blood Sacrifice and when summoning the Blazing Demon.

Things became complicated.

Rose...

Actually blessed him?!