Abyss Summoner-Chapter 98 - 96: Soul Enslavement

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Chapter 98: Chapter 96: Soul Enslavement

How powerful was Yang Zhengโ€™s vitality?

Yet such a formidable person was now directly refined by Chen Feng, his entire body transformed into a pure mass of flesh and blood, void of any of Yang Zhengโ€™s will. ๐‘“๐‘Ÿโ„ฏ๐˜ฆ๐“Œ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐‘›๐‘œ๐“‹๐‘’๐“.๐‘โ„ด๐“‚

However, the phantom of a monster loomed over the flesh.

An elephantโ€™s trunk, a lionโ€™s body, a leopardโ€™s tail, crocodile eyes, and a lizardโ€™s tongue.

Thirteen beasts stacked together, roaring and howling simultaneously, enough to instill fear in any creature, even mindless zombies, which would find their movements slowing due to this pressure.

Yang Zhengโ€™s abilities were unexpectedly bizarre.

His life had clearly ended, yet this monster still existed. Even more terrifying was his flesh and blood, constantly expanding and rolling, as if trying to take shape.

Chen Feng even felt an illusion that if left unchecked, this mass of flesh might take on the form of a monster.

To become a brand new lifeform!

This world is full of wonders, with unknown energies in the air altering everything. In a while, even plants will mutate.

What was once tender green grass would become sharper than a bladeโ€™s edge. If someone or a monster accidentally steps on it, theyโ€™d be sliced into mince, turning into fertilizer to refine the grassland.

Moreover, some trees have even developed rudimentary thought processes, enjoying killing nearby enemies and hanging their corpses on their branches.

In times of peace, trees were adorned with bright red fruits, but in this era, a sturdy tree could hang dozens of swaying corpses, like fruit, turning crimson as they "ripen," though their scent is not fruity but rather the stench of rotting flesh.

Even trees have been given life, so the situation before us isnโ€™t too incomprehensible.

The monster lurked over the flesh, surrounded by phantoms of wild beasts, which appeared extremely painful and silently roared.

"Tigers, lions, leopards, elephants, and a mighty gorillaโ€”hmm? This gorilla seems familiar. Isnโ€™t that the one I encountered at the nursing home?! I see now, Yang Zhengโ€™s ability is to capture the souls of beasts!" Chen Feng suddenly understood upon seeing this.

Chen Feng finally realized how Yang Zhengโ€™s body of a hundred beasts was forged!

Yang Zheng could capture the souls of beasts; by killing a beast, its soul would be enslaved by him and then devoured into his body. These monsters were all above Bronze level, with even three bearing Silver auras.

Mighty Gorilla.

Crimson Flame Fierce Tiger.

Rock Lizard.

These three beasts were Silver level in life. Now, having escaped Yang Zhengโ€™s enslavement, they seemed on the brink of resurrection, surging forth!

Especially the mighty gorilla, which pounded its chest and roared, each hair as distinct as steel needles, evoking fear, even if it was just a wisp of a ghost!

Terrifying!

"This gorillaโ€™s strength actually rivals the Mourner! Such a domineering creature, yet it was killed by Yang Zheng! Although Iโ€™ve killed insects and men along the way, appearing to progress smoothly, others have also encountered many opportunities."

Thoughts flashed through Chen Fengโ€™s mind. This world is colorful and wonderful, full of dangers and endless opportunities. If a single Yang Zheng has such terrifying potential, what kind of level have the top figures among the ten strongest reached?

Just thinking about it is overwhelming.

However...

Chen Fengโ€™s heart has long become invulnerable by experience. Heโ€™s made it this far by seizing othersโ€™ fortunesโ€”Hellhound, giant zombie worms, Wang Yong, and now Yang Zheng.

Without him, wouldnโ€™t these monsters or people be favored by fate, each extraordinarily brilliant? But now... their fortunes have been snatched away by him, all their efforts making someone elseโ€™s wedding gown!

Just like these beasts before him, freed from Yang Zhengโ€™s restraints, their souls emerged, although individually weak enough for a gale to disperse them, yet they attempted to condense all their Power of the Soul into a new form.

They even intended to usurp the nest, transforming Yang Zhengโ€™s flesh into their own bodies for resurrection!

These beasts reassembled the strongest elements of their being into a single entity, endowed with the wolfโ€™s cunning, the elephantโ€™s bravery, the leopardโ€™s agility, the lionโ€™s majesty, and the gorillaโ€™s wisdomโ€”thirteen beasts forming thirteen wills.

Upon resurrection, it would become the king of beasts, on par with the upcoming Insect Emperor!

"Impossible! Even if your plans are perfect, before me, youโ€™re still just ants. Resurrection is a mere dream!"

Chen Feng sneered, and the vortex before him, like a boiling cauldron, intensified, shredding the forming flesh again!

"Roar..."

"Moo..."

"Sizzle..."

The resentment of the thirteen beasts erupted instantly. They were just one step away from resurrection, yet now it was all in vain, their consciousness suppressed once more, making resurrection through Yang Zhengโ€™s flesh evidently impossible!

"Fuse, then, with Wei Xunโ€™s arm, Iโ€™d like to see how powerful an arm condensed from thirteen fierce beasts will become!"

Chen Feng said proudly, then his gaze turned cold, slapping the flesh onto Wei Xunโ€™s broken arm, causing it to fuse instantly with the limb, with veins, bones, and even the skin slowly transforming.

Within a few minutes.

The arm began to swell, twice the width of the left arm, and with a different skin tone, pitch-black, even adorned with unknown, ancient, and weathered mysterious patterns. Upon closer inspection, they were transformed from the phantoms of fierce beasts, as if this arm was a seal, binding all these beasts upon it.

At this time, Wei Xunโ€™s eyes flashed fiercely, and a chilling murderous intent, as cold as hell, erupted uncontrollably!

But it wasnโ€™t over yet. Wei Xun felt like his arm was going to explode, and as a last resort, he stood up and punched the ground to vent his wild power.

A punch was thrown.

Countless beastly roars emanated from his hand, more desperate and painful than before, their path to survival forcibly blocked, their hatred overwhelmingly intense.

"Bang!"

A fierce punch slammed down, striking the ground, causing the once hard concrete to crack, forming a three-meter-long, ten-centimeter-wide fissure!

Silver.

The fusion was successful, Wei Xunโ€™s realm skyrocketed, directly ascending to the Silver level!