Chapter 118: Chapter 113: The Law-Figure-World Belonging to the Demon Servant (6000 words, two Chapters combined)_3

After that, both Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei lowered their trembling heads.

Before they realized it, beneath their feet was a bottomless pit filled with a darkness that seemed capable of devouring everything. Under the blanket of this color, everything appeared at once clean yet profoundly filthy.

Just one glance was enough.

Both Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei gasped for air, feeling dizzy and nauseated as an unimaginable terror grew deep within their hearts.

This intense darkness, this oppressive inky curtain, was an embodiment of despair, a suffocating despair.

Could this truly be a color that existed in this world?

Both of them wished to escape, but the darkness had them ensnared, like thick, enveloping vines, binding their legs, preventing them from moving even an inch.

Meanwhile, Ye Hanjun was standing right at the center of the massive pit.

All around him, all noise had ceased and all colors swiftly vanished.

The darkness isolated everything within this space—endlessly extended, eerily silent. Each passing minute, each ticking second, reverberated with a mournful wail radiating from their trembling souls.

"Is... is this the Law-Figure-World?!"

Li Jingming mustered all his strength to speak, his voice barely a whisper, hoarse with fear.

Ye Hanjun gave a slight nod.

As a pure-blood descendant of the Ming Lamp Night Clan.

As the son of the current Asura King, his 1114th child.

The ability he possessed due to his Active Awakening, was one of the most significant abilities within the Ye Clan heritage—the ’Demon Servant’.

Rank... B!!

This was a high-ranking ability, and from the moment he successfully activated it, Ye Hanjun towered above the majority of his clanmates.

And possessing such an ability, he naturally has his exclusive Law-Figure-World, known as ’The Darkest Abyss’!

"Gulp...."

Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei’s throat struggled, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Their brains could hardly keep up anymore. From the moment Ye Hanjun entered this cave, their perception of reality began to crumble, their faith started to shatter.

"Hiss——"

Ye Hanjun ignored the two of them.

He bit his right index finger, and as the blood emerged, he leaned over and began to trace patterns in the air.

The darkness seemed to swallow all forms and colors, yet the color of this blood only became more striking.

Quickly, one after another, arcane and sinister demonic characters took shape, forming a complex Giant Blood Array around Ye Hanjun .

It appeared to hover under his feet, or possibly in the empty space.

The radiant glow of blood, sinister and grotesque, yet it also bore an ancient decay, not unlike the mysterious profundity of the cosmos.

"Wang Xinfei, come stand by my side."

A cold voice, as if emanating from some malevolent deity.

Wang Xinfei, her eyes hollow and distant, already discarded the long spear, now nothing more than a joke, walking towards him like a lost soul.

"Strip off the silver armor."

"Clang——"

The dented silver armor was stripped off piece by piece.

Ye Hanjun’s fingers touched Wang Xinfei’s soft waist. She trembled as though she’d been electrocuted.

Ye Hanjun cast her a stoic glance, then reached into his Dimensional Space Bag, searching briefly.

This was a low-rank spatial item, it did not carry a blood pact ability.

As long as he reached his hand into it, he could retrieve the desired object.

A few seconds later, a red and a white bead appeared in Ye Hanjun’s palm.

The white bead was naturally the flawless-level Healing Orb, a crucial factor that assured him to take this risky challenge.

As for the red bead, it was the ’Fire Bead’, not naturally formed, but harvested from a Fire Attribute Rainbow Light Fetus.

"You have such protective items but reluctant to use them?"

"No chance... besides, the explosion has a wide range, it’s too easy to hurt myself..."

Wang Xinfei, her head lowered, with cold sweat trickling down her cheeks.

Her inner garments were completely drenched, clinging tightly to her body.

The exposed flawless white skin appeared radiant and delicate under the shroud of darkness, seemed like soft snow, delicate to the touch.

Ye Hanjun’s fingers pressed against her chin, forcing her to lift her head and look into his eyes.

Yet his emotionless gaze traced down her forehead, inch by inch.

The youthful and attractive face...

The long, smooth, and radiant swan-like neck...

The soft, full, and firm bosom...

The slender and pure waist, suitable to be encircled by a single arm...

The smooth, long straight legs that radiated luster of a jade...

The dainty and exquisite feet...

From the perspective of a mortal man, she was indeed an exceptionally beautiful woman.

Yet... would she appreciate this?

Thinking of this, Ye Hanjun couldn’t help but furrow his brows, his confidence crumbling within.

However, he had already made the decision. Today, having taken such a huge risk, he could not afford to leave any stone unturned.

"Whoosh——"

Ye Hanjun made four slices on Wang Xinfei’s body.

Both on her wrists and her ankles the cuts were made where the arteries lay, causing a torrent of blood to burst forth in an instant.

"Don’t worry, you won’t die during the ritual."

"However, this ’Maiden Blood’ is a catalyst, it would be needed."

Ye Hanjun forced several pills into Wang Xinfei’s mouth, who was paralyzed with fear, ensuring she wouldn’t dry up from blood loss.

Then, he summoned Huazhu, indicating Desert Witch, who watched in utter astonishment, to stay away and just observe.

"Hum hum hum——"

The Blood Array started to violently shake, following every step Ye Hanjun made.

All the Blood Array patterns in the space, backed by the Darkest Abyss, sprung to life, twisting like pythons; the blood qi spurted out, fierce energy exploded outwards. The change happened in the blink of an eye, as if the apocalypse had suddenly arrived.