Abyss Summoner-Chapter 96 - 94: Phantom

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Chapter 96: Chapter 94: Phantom

Wei Xun’s arm was twisted off, not only were the bones and flesh rotting, but even the tendons and veins within were breaking one by one. Unless treated by a legendary healer, even if it were healed, it would be a useless arm unable to lift heavy objects!

Useless.

Even Wei Xun knew he was already a cripple! 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Without his arm, his strength was greatly diminished. In this apocalypse, he simply couldn’t survive, it was like a toothless tiger, without the tools to hunt, only to be eliminated by nature.

Yet, just when he had despaired, Chen Feng unexpectedly declared he would reforge his arm!

"What? Is this really possible?"

Wei Xun widened his eyes, looking at Chen Feng’s face as if he had seen a ghost, completely unable to believe his ears!

Chen Feng nodded, his expression becoming much more solemn: "It’s true, but you need to think it through. During the reforging of your arm, there will be unbearable pain. If you can’t hold on, it’s very likely your consciousness will be destroyed, turning you into a living dead, or worse, dying from the pain!"

Looking at Wei Xun’s pale cheeks, Chen Feng continued: "The choice is yours, maintain the current situation, although the arm is broken, your life is not at risk. But if you choose to gamble, you may lose your life."

Upon hearing Chen Feng’s words, Wei Xun looked at the other’s silent gaze, before gritting his teeth and said:

"I choose to take a gamble. I awakened abilities and thought I could disregard others, but the adult is so powerful, even the person just now could easily tear my arm apart. I want to live, but I’m unwilling to live so wretchedly!"

Wei Xun’s words carried a hint of jealousy, and even brimmed with madness.

He was originally a cunning person, willing to kill close friends to survive. He merely lacked talent, otherwise, relying on his decisive, ruthless character, he might have become a hero-like figure!

Chen Feng’s face was expressionless.

Now was the time to use people, healing Wei Xun was more beneficial than detrimental, not to mention, many warriors stood around him, wanting them to see that not only could he protect them, but also grant them power!

Benefits.

It’s what everyone pursues.

Understanding everything, Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "Alright! You are not content with being mediocre, then I will give you a chance to defy destiny!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Feng directly reached out and grabbed Yang Zheng’s corpse, lifting it alive, roaring: "Sacrifice!"

With Chen Feng’s roar, a small crack suddenly appeared next to him, emitting fierce waves like a small hurricane.

This crack moved slowly.

When it approached Yang Zheng’s corpse, it suddenly started violently shaking. Immediately, the corpse was directly swept inside, bones, flesh, all ground to pieces in an instant. Vaguely, the monstrous shadow behind Yang Zheng previously appeared again. Perhaps sensing its master’s death, it let out a screech like countless wailing souls!

Neither born nor perished!

This figure seemed to have life, despite Yang Zheng’s demise, it still existed!

In an instant, Yang Zheng’s body was shredded, completely turning into a pool of blood and flesh!

Not only that, besides his own ability mutating into a monstrous shadow, a small glowing figure floated out from his body.

This was a small figure, like an elf, with a vague human form, and a pair of wings as thin as cicada’s wings on its back.

Judging by the size, it resembled a female, though its face was unclear, preventing anyone from seeing her cheeks!

"Hm? Yang Zheng, you thought yourself extraordinary, yet you didn’t even notice your body being planted with a soul mark, truly ignorant!" Chen Feng perceived something at just a glance.

This small figure emitted some spiritual fluctuations.

This was similar to some tracking methods, where professionals transformed their power into this small figure, infusing it into Yang Zheng’s body. Not only could it probe his abilities, but also know his whereabouts.

Strange ability!

Professionals had bizarre and myriad abilities, types that couldn’t be cataloged. Some could control shadows, control hair, or even become an ant themselves. In general, the world is vast and wonders abound.

"Swoosh swoosh..."

More bizarrely, this figure seemed to have some consciousness. After being discovered by Chen Feng, it appeared extremely flustered, flapping its wings, attempting to leave this place.

"Where do you think you’re going? I don’t know who you are, but this body contains powerful soul power. Refining you gives Wei Xun a ten out of ten chance, don’t leave! You shall become fertilizer too!" Chen Feng gazed ahead, roaring instantly.

Originally, Chen Feng was only seventy percent confident in reforging Wei Xun’s arm, as the process was too painful. If Wei Xun slipped up, he could become a living dead. But now, this unknown shadow brimmed with energy. Refining it, Wei Xun would not be in danger at all!

With Chen Feng’s roar, the crack behind him suddenly surged towards that shadow, and upon contact, a mighty suction directly drew it inside.

Annihilation!

In just an instant, this shadow turned into pure energy, completely disappearing!

"Ah..."

At the moment the shadow was annihilated, a mournful scream suddenly echoed, clear as a bell, evidently the voice of a woman.

Guilt?

Impossible!

The weak have no choice, it is nature’s law.

Chen Feng turned around, his gaze sharp, with the crack beside him skimming towards Wei Xun!

At this moment, the crack directly transformed into a vortex, enveloping Wei Xun’s incomplete arm. In an instant, the arm was torn apart, blood beads flying into the vortex.

"Ah!"

Wei Xun raised his head, letting out a piercing, terrify howl.

The sound was tragic, almost like a blood-weeping cuckoo.

Watching his arm turn into a blood mist, it wasn’t just physical pain, but more so, a torment of the soul.

Starting from the shoulder, the entire arm snapped, this was something an ordinary person could not endure!

The pain was not over.

In the vortex, Wei Xun’s arm and Yang Zheng’s flesh were fusing together. Gradually, the two completely condensed into one.

Suddenly!

A scarlet mist surged out from the vortex, then adhered to Wei Xun’s shoulder. Strangely, this blood mist gradually penetrated into his body, and terrifying waves started spreading, with new flesh starting to grow along his shoulder.

Fusion.

A brand new and powerful arm began to be reforged on Wei Xun!