Abyss Summoner

Chapter 660: Chapter 646: Hatred Value

Chen Feng’s thin figure looked down upon everything before him, his gaze piercing through space and fixating coldly on the distant shoreline.

Dozens of ships opened their bottoms at that moment, accompanied by a stench of heads, slipping onto the sea like dumplings.

The owners of the heads were all insects and mutated monsters, filling the holds of dozens of ships, now being cast upon the sea line. Imagine how terrifying this scene is!

The entire coast was dyed red with blood, these heads rising and falling with the waves, as if unwilling to die this way, thick resentment permeated the surrounding, to the point that the weather was slightly affected, becoming colder and gloomier.

This somewhat affected the surrounding warriors, after all, whether on the sea or the land, too many corpses were piled up. This sense of decay impacted their will.

But Chen Feng remained unchanged.

When summoning the altar, Chen Feng saw corpses not in the millions, but tens of millions, and the most frightening part was those corpses belonged to beings of no less than the Legendary Tier!

Compared to such a sea of blood, today’s scene is nothing more than a small ditch.

As the last Beastman was crushed to death by Li Long, it heralded that the alien race on this land had been exterminated completely. At this very moment, the sacrifices Chen Feng had awaited were finally complete!

An ordinary Blood Sacrifice.

Thick blood plasma is the best way to attract the attention of the strong!

Previously, a simple Blood Sacrifice could be initiated with just a hundred lives, but now, Chen Feng has reached the Golden Tier, and his purpose of sacrifice is to impact the Legendary tier!

And the power needed for ascension has reached a terrifying number!

Those traders in the Abyss do not engage in losing deals, aside from the regular blood, a certain number of intelligent creatures are needed for the Blood Sacrifice!

Ordinary blood and flesh are only low-grade currency, but negative emotions and souls are the real hard currency in the Abyss!

The anger value of insects is still too little, even if they evolve, their concept of family remains vague. After all, a female can lay hundreds of thousands of eggs in a lifetime and in times of hunger, they even consume their eggs as food, how could they compare to the deep sense of mammals who carry offspring for months?

A large amount of negative emotion and hatred is the true key to initiating the Legendary Blood Sacrifice, sacrificing a large number of humans?

For Chen Feng, faith is one of his most important powers now and in the future, the hatred needed for the sacrifice reaches a terrifying amount, if it were humans, it would mean tens of thousands becoming sacrifices.

There’s no wall that doesn’t let air through.

Once the death and injury of tens of thousands spread, even if residents dare not resist, there would be doubts about faith. It’s known that the impression Chen Feng has given to ordinary people has always been that of a [Guardian].

Humans are not an option, Chen Feng can only cast his eyes on other races, and the Beastman, a race gathered near Order, has undoubtedly become the next target!

Beastmen are cruel!

For other races, Beastmen are simply a synonym for disaster, even though they often claim Beastmen will never be slaves, they show no mercy when enslaving other races.

Elves, dwarves, humans, goblins, and even some beasts, all are targets of Beastman slavery, they release their lust on the females and imprison the remaining slaves in wooden cages. Most terribly, in times of food shortage, they consume the slaves as meat.

There are no complicated cooking techniques, just simply boil a large pot, and when the water boils, throw in the slaves.

They pursue this extremely simple cooking method.

Compassion is impossible, these ugly creatures can be said to be ruthless characters with a double definition of [freedom]!

But what’s different is, for other races, they are a nightmare, but for their kin, they also show a tender side.

They would give the old and children the tender leg meat of elves first, during battles they protect women and children at the rear, and there is camaraderie between brothers, entrusting their backs to partners during fights!

This is a race with blood and flesh, thought, and cruelty alike!

Beastmen!

People like beasts!

This is Chen Feng’s understanding of this race!

And precisely because of this, Chen Feng focused on them, when witnessing their kin die before them, Beastmen feel rage, launching attacks at enemies like madmen, only to sadly find the gap between them.

Hatred, fear, self-blame until eventually total collapse!

During the slaughter, this race provided Chen Feng with everything needed for the sacrifice!

The hatred value is already full, coupled with the previously accumulated monster heads, the sacrifices Chen Feng has longed for are finally enough!

The Blood Sacrifice is about to begin!

Swallowing the Soul Stone, Chen Feng erased the second personality from his mind, even though it cursed loudly at its end, swearing it would return one day, to Chen Feng, the [future] is no more than a yet to come worry, no one can foresee what the future holds.

Perhaps the second personality will reappear, as it claimed, to devour himself and seize everything, but what does that mean to the current Chen Feng?

Instead of fearing its reemergence in worry, it’s better to advance his strength, and when it truly appears, eradicate it once more.

With the second personality destroyed, Chen Feng gains full control of this body, without concern for its interference during key moments of ascension!

The heretics existing in the Abyss are beyond imagination.

The monsters Chen Feng has summoned are but a drop in the ocean, who will accept the sacrifices this time, which powerful entity?

An ancient altar?

A chaotic Demon?

An evil recluse?

Or an even more ancient life form?

Chen Feng extended his right hand, his arm transforming into a demonic claw. At this moment, he drew a deep, bone-exposing cut on his left palm with his index finger.

The Legendary Blood Sacrifice differs from the past; he needs to perform it more formally.

A pitch-black rift slowly opened before his eyes, exuding a terrifying aura filled with screams and roars, even strong Fallen Angels appeared as helpless as lambs before this fearsome aura!

Feeling the breath of the Abyss, Chen Feng raised his left hand high, letting the blood scatter in the air; though unbearable pain emanated from his palm, he smiled, wild and indulgent.

Today!

His life will undergo a complete metamorphosis!