Chapter 10: The Second Summon

The inferior demon rushed forward without hesitation.

This is the advantage of summoning beasts. Once tamed, they will obey any command from their master, even to the point of sacrificing themselves.

In contrast, Chen Feng appeared more cold-blooded. Throughout, he showed no concern for the inferior demon's injuries, maintaining his usual indifference and disregard.

What a joke.

To sympathize with abyssal creatures might be the most ironic joke. If there is any place in the world that is most evil, then the abyss is undoubtedly at the top.

The harsh environment keeps the abyss in a perpetual state of food scarcity. It is teeming with billions of lives, countless species, yet there are few that would cultivate food. Worms, enemies, and even their own kind are their food.

The abyss is filled with slaughter everywhere. Unlike human society, those who fail could become the next meal in the next second.

Compared to other species, abyssal creatures are more cunning, more treacherous, and more dangerous. They are always obsessed with the power of madness and evil.

Moreover, the relationship between summon beasts and summoners is essentially that of slave and master. In the case of a full complement of summon beasts, some summoners may even actively kill their own summon beasts in order to summon more powerful entities.

Even more...

Some mentally twisted summoners may control succubi to serve them, doing unspeakable things.

Although Chen Feng had no extra feelings for the inferior demon, he was not prepared to sacrifice it. The arrogance of the tentacle monster had caused it significant damage. Even though it quickly recovered, its tentacles were corroded, causing it to lose most of its strength.

In order to repel the enemy, the remaining tentacles of the tentacle monster continuously struck the body of the inferior demon, splattering its decaying flesh and blood everywhere, corroding the walls, floor, and even the windows.

The indiscriminate attacks severely wounded the inferior demon, shortening its body by half and causing some of its rotten internal organs and intestines to spill out.

But for the inferior demon, this was not a fatal blow. They would use mud and corpses to fill their wounds. As long as they devoured some corpses, they would regain their usual appearance and even gain new abilities from the devoured bodies.

In contrast, the tentacle monster, although its body was covered in mucus to resist corrosion, was gradually depleting its strength as the inferior demon relentlessly pursued it. Eventually, when the mucus was finally exhausted, its troubles began.

"Sizzle..."

The inferior demon rushed to the front of the tentacle monster, its arms opened and immediately embraced the monster.

"Splurt!"

Under such tremendous force, the tentacle monster was almost crushed, and its bright red blood was squeezed out from its tentacles.

Some of the blood splattered onto Chen Feng's body, and soon his face turned slightly flushed, and he suddenly had some thoughts and palpitations.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly bit his tongue, the taste of blood in his mouth helping to restore his consciousness.

The tentacle monster seemed like a toy of an evil god, filled with evil power all over its body, even its blood contained a strong paralyzing agent.

This paralyzing agent even had a certain deterrent effect on males.

In contrast, the inferior demon had no reaction. It did not distinguish between male and female. Besides eating and killing, all its abilities had long disappeared.

Everything happened too quickly. The inferior demon completely controlled the actions of the tentacle monster. The monster struggled, but to no avail. Its ferocious body was instantly corroded, with flesh and blood becoming blurred.

Chen Feng picked up a nearby bone-cutting knife and, with all his strength, threw it, hastening the monster's demise.

Throwing was a long-range attack method. Compared to melee professionals with innate advantages, Chen Feng had practiced for a long time but was still only at an entry level.

"In...on...fy..."

The inferior demon's patience was limited, and the tentacle monster's resistance made it somewhat irritable. It tightened its arms and directly buried the monster's cheek in its chest.

Suffocating and accompanied by a strong stench, the tentacle monster was in a state worse than death. The swaying tentacles gradually slowed down, and after a moment, these slippery weapons hung motionless on the ground.

Finally, it was dead.

"Phew!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and sat heavily on the ground.

Although he did not participate in the battle, his mind was working quickly, focusing intently. An excellent summoner would watch every second of the battle unfold. When necessary, he would correct the mistakes of the summon beasts.

Chen Feng's current strength was still very low. Only after reaching the silver level would this consumption weaken. Every creature needs a process of becoming stronger. Even a dragon, when just born, cannot withstand the full force of an adult.

The corpse of the tentacle monster actually had considerable value.

Its mucus and blood had hallucinogenic effects. Some alchemists liked to purchase these strange materials. After a series of extractions, they could even refine paralyzing potions that even high-level professionals could not resist.

These potions were very popular in the black market.

However, the body of the tentacle monster had long been corroded by the inferior demon. Even if it were refined, it would only become a deadly poison, not the expensive potions that satisfied morbid tastes.

Compared to selling, the body of the tentacle monster was what Chen Feng was most concerned about.

Sacrifice.

The bronze level allows the summoning of two servants, possessing the body of a tentacle monster, which indicates that Chen Feng will soon have his second summoning beast.

Chen Feng clenched his fist and walked confidently to the front of the tentacle monster. Its once majestic body now lay deflated like a balloon, with a bone-piercing knife still stuck behind its head.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Feng pulled out the bone-piercing knife and slowly reached his right hand into the tentacle monster's head. This might seem disgusting, but creatures from the abyss prefer this sacrificial method. Slaughter, disaster, evil, and cruel punishment attract the attention of some powerful beings.

Unlike lesser demons, some conscious beings even choose their summoners personally.

The summoning began.

Chen Feng pierced the tentacle monster's brain with both hands, his face showing no extra expression. A familiar voice resounded: "Evil spirit buried deep in the darkness, following the ancient covenant, listen to my whisper, break the boundaries of time and space, I am willing to exchange powerful flesh for your loyalty..."

A flash of red light.

A strange scene appeared in Chen Feng's eyes.