PFC Chapter 596 The Goddess Of Fertility, The Summon Of The Lord Of Dark Souls!
Chapter 596 The Goddess Of Fertility, The Summon Of The Lord Of Dark Souls!
The noble lords and others looked quite embarrassed.
However, the Lord of Dark Souls, Ninefold Heavenly Venerable, and the eight Abyssal Touches appeared extremely calm, completely ignoring the giant eyes around them.
One mischievous Abyssal Touch even made a face at one of the giant eyes.
"Is this all you have, these underhanded tricks?"
Suddenly, a mist spread around the Lord of Dark Souls, instantly filling the entire battlefield space.
And those golden giant eyes also dissipated in the hazy dark mist.
"Let me see your true strength!"
After the mist dispersed, a simple hexagram array suddenly appeared in front of the Lord of Dark Souls.
Within the array, black mist surged, faintly carrying the laughter of evil spirits, the cries and screams of humans, and the desperate screams of dying beings, as if connecting to another Abyssal hell.
After all the sounds subsided, an indescribable figure seemed to appear in the center of the world with just a gaze through the array, sending shivers down the spines of the quasi-supremes.
"Summoning ritual?" Chen Yu frowned.
The entire era was almost in ruins, what could a little Saintess summon?
Naturally, it must be related to the [Master] behind her.
Of course, she couldn't truly summon the entity behind the array to the source battlefield.
However, by constructing rules through supreme power, she could draw a trace of that entity's presence.
"The summoned beings of the summoning ritual are usually related to the shape of the pattern."
"Such a simple hexagram, it seems..."
The hexagram is actually a combination of an upright triangle and an inverted triangle.
The inverted triangle usually symbolizes femininity in the ritual, while the upright triangle symbolizes masculinity.
The meaning of the hexagram is reproduction and fertility, belonging to the oldest fertility worship pattern.
Chen Yu's confusion did not last long.
The things within the summoning array soon revealed their forms.
It was a huge black mass covered with thick mucus.
On the mass, mouths grew haphazardly, with sharp teeth capable of crushing everything.
At the moment the black mass appeared, the Abyssal will clearly became alert.
The pupil of the central giant eye contracted sharply, staring fixedly at the black mass.
"Damn traitor!"
The Abyssal will conveyed a sense of extreme anger.
"If there were a chance for fair competition, I wouldn't want to betray my era," the Lord of Dark Souls said indifferently, "but you've treated the entire era as a farm."
"I don't want to be harvested by you, so I will do everything to resist, just seeking a way out."
"Words are useless, in the end, the victor rules!"
"Enjoy your sacrifice! Goddess of Plenty!"
"What?!" Chen Yu was baffled.
This thing is called the Goddess of Plenty?!
Are you insulting the word "plenty" or the word "goddess"?
He couldn't help but think of the senior sister Fengrao on Blue Star who pretended to get close to him on the surface but actually had ulterior motives towards the little girl.
If she knew this thing was called the "Goddess of Plenty," she might be scared enough to drag her parents to the household registration office overnight to change her name.
"Hiss hiss hiss—chirp—"
The mass wriggled and floated towards the Abyssal will.
At the same time, angry roars emanated from the mouths on its body.
"Vile traitor, your soul and body will become a fool's dinner!"
On the black mass, tumors bulged.
After the tumors fell off, they turned into embryos, hatching into various grotesque creatures.
These creatures instantly matured, then excitedly roared and rushed towards the Abyssal will.
The Abyssal will remained unmoved, releasing golden rays from the giant eye.
Where the golden light swept, the strange creatures instantly turned to dust.
"This method of battle is quite similar to the Abyss Nest."
"However, it's much more exquisite than the Abyss Nest." Chen Yu nodded to himself.
Although it looks disgusting, it's quite practical.
The tumors that fall off the black mass will hatch into different forms based on the situation, inheriting different powers, and their numbers seem endless.
Facing the onslaught of monsters like a tide, the Abyssal will maintained its usual style, not wasting any power.
It only cleared the monsters that posed a threat to it.
Monsters without the power of the supreme or carrying rules were left alone.
Soon, the entire body of the eyeball monster was covered with monsters.
However, no matter how these monsters gnawed, scratched, or eroded by any means, they did not cause any harm to the eyeball monster.
However, the black mass was obviously not to be trifled with.
Its mastery and application of the source seemed to surpass that of the Abyssal will.
Some tumor creatures silently transformed into carriers of supreme power.
In the next moment, dozens of points of supreme power erupted simultaneously, instantly breaking through the defense of the Abyssal will.
Boom!
A golden giant eye shattered.
In the dark void, countless golden light spots burst out.
"Damn it!"
The Abyssal will roared, a huge surge of supreme power erupted, instantly clearing the monsters around it.
Then, a golden giant eye detached from the main body and appeared in front of the black mass.
"Even if your main body comes now, you may not be my opponent!"
"Today, I will slay this strand of your will!"
"When I achieve the supreme, I will slaughter all the gods of your realm!"
With that, the golden giant eye suddenly expanded.
From the size of a mouth to covering the entire black mass in a flat state.
Golden runes emerged from the giant eye, several laws were instantly constructed, shrouding the black mass within.
The huge black mass began to explore inward.
From the size of a sun, it shrank to the size of Jupiter, then to the size of the moon, and finally was compressed into a tiny insignificant ball.
"Hiss—power, I need power!" The ball frantically cried out to the Lord of Dark Souls.
"Sorry, my power is not enough to help you break free from its suppression," the Lord of Dark Souls said, unmoved.
"Lord of Dark Souls, you fool! The strength of this traitor is not something you can match!" the ball roared.
"Lend me your power, and I will help you defeat it!"
"Sorry, I can't help," the Lord of Dark Souls directly cut off the connection with the ball.
In the next moment, the ball collapsed into a tiny point, disappearing without a trace, leaving nothing behind.
Only a strand of will floated in the battlefield space.
"Damn traitor! Fool without wisdom! You will taste the bitter fruit of your actions!"