Abyss Summoner-Chapter 322 - 315: Powerful Summoning

As a Summoner of the Abyss.

After a period of summoning, Chen Feng had already signed many Summoned Beasts, among which were both good and bad, such as the Demon Hunting Spider, Mourner, Headless Knight, Mutated Tentacle Monster, and Jackal-wolfman, involving various races.

Embracing the principle of utilizing waste, when you think about it, aside from the Headless Knight staying true from beginning to end, all the other Summoned Beasts were either deceived or exploited by Chen Feng and died on the battlefield.

Chen Feng was increasingly resembling a Demon.

According to the principle of being emotionless, any existence that could be utilized would be discarded like garbage once it lost its usefulness.

For a Summoner, the bonds with those Summoned Beasts were just ordinary contracts. Even if cultivated, they were only for mere minutes of command time, with no real significance.

However, for the Summoned Beasts with whom he signed master-servant contracts, it was a different story. Not to mention the Undead Mage and the Dark Elf, even a common Inferior Demon was nurtured into an apprentice godspawn, while Flora was even more remarkable, directly raised to the bed, pulling a Master of Fist into the Abyss, unable to return.

Four great Silver Peaks.

Not counting the Insect Emperor, merely considering those Insect Kings under him, if they were all alive, Chen Feng would also be able to compete against them.

Aside from these Summoned Beasts, after a period of accumulation, Chen Feng’s subordinates were filled with talents like Wei Xun, Zhang Jianxiong, and Lu Wei, each being a formidable individual. Even Xu Hongzhuang was under his control. In others’ eyes, she was the leader of Qiaodong, but behind the scenes, she was just his puppet.

At most, she was just a puppet.

Yet, the whole world was rapidly changing. The strength of professionals, insects, zombies, and Dimensional Creatures was evolving day by day, quickly taking on new forms. Not long ago, the powerful Mourner was directly disarmed by a Three-winged Demon Fly, and now, if it encounters a Dragon Patterned Beetle, it would typically be instantly killed.

Therefore, Chen Feng needed to summon new helpers. Only then could he live better in this world.

Words of blasphemy chanted from Chen Feng’s mouth.

"Huff..."

Just after Chen Feng finished chanting, a sudden fierce wind blew around him. Additionally, it was as if space was being torn apart; a blood-red rift slowly opened nearby, and almost instantly, it spewed forth an endless dark aura.

This aura, like a chill, brushed against the body, causing even Chen Feng to shiver uncontrollably.

Undead aura?

Chen Feng’s heart stirred. The only beings capable of possessing such an aura were the Undead; no other existence in the Abyss could simulate this power.

Carrying a hint of ominousness.

From the rift came sounds of ghostly wails and howls, like the dying moans of wronged souls suffering torment in Hell, causing the air within dozens of meters to tremble uneasily...

There are many ways to become Undead.

Besides some powerful beings transforming themselves into Liches or Skeletons to gain eternal life, others were modified or awakened by someone else.

As for the second type of Undead, due to the nature of their death, their will inherently carries some resentment. To become stronger, they need to devour Soul Fire, which means the stronger they become, the thicker their aura of resentment.

Some powerful Undead can frighten enemies to death using fear-inducing howls, for as soon as they appear, everything around them begins to distort and transform like a mirage.

Like now, the Undead aura swirling from this Summoning Array grew increasingly intense. Some of it even spread into the courtyard, turning the ground into a jet-black, lifeless shade.

"Swish..."

Light footsteps came from the side. The Inferior Demon, who had been watching its "doll" in the room, shuddered at the aura in the courtyard and promptly moved to stand in front of Chen Feng.

This little girl, about a meter tall when not in battle, leaned against Chen Feng’s right leg, her eyes filled with curiosity as she observed the changes around her.

Curiosity getting the better of her, she touched the surrounding black mist with her nose. Upon contact, rather than being corroded, the mist was absorbed completely.

"Smack, smack..."

Licking her lips, the Inferior Demon showed a disappointed expression and said to Chen Feng, "Not tasty..."

What an annoying little thing.

Chen Feng patted the Inferior Demon’s head, his eyes still fixed intently on the front. "This aura... it’s so intense. Its energy surpasses that of the Mourner and the Headless Knight. The most frightening part is that its power is on par with the Undead Mage. Could this be a Silver Peak Undead? If so, I’ve hit the jackpot!"

The battlefield was unpredictable, and who knew what unforeseen events might occur. For now, having a formidable Silver Peak ally nearby would certainly enhance his safety.

The pressure intensified.

While Chen Feng pondered, a cold wind infused with negative emotions blew from the Magic Array, making even Chen Feng, with his resolute will, feel dizzy, his face showing traces of brutality as if he had seen a sea of blood, growing somewhat irritable.

"Roar..."

This energy lasted for a few seconds, followed by a dragon’s roar that exploded right beside Chen Feng’s ears, causing immense pain in his eardrums.

The pressure from the rift intensified again, making the surrounding trees sway freely. Due to the overwhelming power, Chen Feng picked up the Inferior Demon and quickly retreated.

Chen Feng stared at the Abyssal rift in front of him. Perhaps sensing the formidable power flowing inside, the Inferior Demon’s eyes also showed a hint of curiosity as it lay in its master’s arms, gazing forward.

Something even more incredible happened!

The previously stable Abyssal rift suddenly exploded, causing a terrifying airstorm around.

That is...

An entirely bone-white dragon appeared before Chen Feng’s eyes, its body snow-white, as if from a snowy world, without a trace of impurity. At that moment, this bone dragon emerged from the rift, raised its neck, and let out a long howl, spreading its gruesome bone wings, its eyes burning with ghostly blue Soul Fire, immensely powerful!

"Roar..."

Upon seeing Chen Feng, the bone dragon showed no sign of submission. Instead, it let out a strange cry, releasing vast dragon might. The next moment, it extended its ghastly dragon claw and struck the ground fiercely, instantly creating a huge pit.

So powerful...

This is undoubtedly a Silver Peak bone dragon!

Ordinary undead creatures, like Skeleton Warriors, wouldn’t even be able to touch its bone spurs before being smashed to death. Even Mourners and Undead Knights are not qualified to compare with it.

An Undead Mage, if fighting one-on-one, could also be easily crushed by the bone dragon without any effort.

Though the Undead Mage and the bone dragon are of equal strength, the former is more like a researcher, mainly relying on spells and studies, while a bone dragon is born for destruction.

There are several ways a bone dragon can be formed.

The first way is when a Dragon Race warrior dies, its bones fall to the Bone Plain. After hundreds or even thousands of years of accumulation, it slowly gains consciousness. Although the awakening time is long, this self-generated will is extremely powerful.

The other way is entirely pieced together.

This patchwork bone dragon is not composed of a single type of dragon bone. Instead, its skeleton is constructed with bones from various Dragon Races, skillfully combined into a framework, into which undead life is introduced through the sacrifice of advanced creatures.

An Undead Mage in their territory would own a bone dragon, but that one is a patched-up creature, form without intent.

But this one, whether in form or spirit, is extremely real, not only possessing a strong undead aura but also the natural oppression of the Dragon Race. What does this imply?

This is a true Giant Dragon Skeleton!

"Crack!"

The bone dragon’s terrifying dragon claw, whose sharpness is unknown, effortlessly gouged the ground, scattering countless dust, sludge, and rubble aside. Additionally, the surrounding trees were damaged, leaving the whole courtyard in a mess.

However, Chen Feng was not angry because of this. Such a powerful being might have been in a deep slumber before being summoned, and now, arriving in the human world, it was understandable to vent some small emotions out of irritation.

After all...

Who knows if it might be sacrificed in the next battle?

It’s like having a troublemaker child; you can scold and beat them to correct bad habits. But with someone else’s troublemaker, there’s no such patience—if it doesn’t affect one’s own interests, it’s treated like a joke.

Chen Feng grinned as if admiring a piece of art, his eyes roving over it. Even with only five minutes of control time, it was enough.

A Silver Peak bone dragon, fully unleashed for five minutes—what does that represent? Without an opponent of equal rank to balance, a city like the Economic Development Zone could be completely destroyed.

Spreading its bone wings, an eight-meter creature, no matter where, is a formidable opponent.

Worth it!

Totally worth it!

A peak level creature that can be discarded at any time, what does this signify? It’s like a self-destruct device, capable of delivering a fatal blow to the enemy when necessary.

A suicidal attack from the bone dragon?

Even a Golden Tier powerhouse would have to pay a steep price.

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