Shar is a cold goddess.
In churches and temples, her holy emblem is a black disk with a purple outer ring. In church art works, Shar is often depicted as a tall woman with purple eyes and black pupils, or as a stunning beauty with purple or black skin and black flowing hair. A vague cloak wraps her so that she seems to blend in with the shadows or darkness around her. She often has a cold smile on her lips, and her unforgettable purple jade eyes have pupils as black as night.
It is said that all visions can be controlled by her whim. Her ethereal voice can make those who hear it lose themselves in despair, or let them be manipulated by her. Her gaze can cause harm, and her touch can bring temporary amnesia. Her thoughts can create darkness, and her actions are always in a myriad of changing shadows. Her kiss can kill or kill in an instant, and her mind can make them her slaves forever.
There is no doubt that this is a powerful evil god, powerful enough to be comparable to the Demon Prince. As for the so-called legendary Burning Demon, in front of her, it is at best a weaker ant.
As a being in charge of shadows, one of Shar's most terrifying abilities is immunity to physical attacks. She is not an undead, but she has a longer life and more terrifying power than the undead.
But... there's no reason for it to be her. How could such a powerful evil god lower his status just because of a golden-level sacrifice
Thoughts only last for a moment.
But the battlefield had already become strange. Fulla's strength lies in physical attacks, but in front of shadows, her most powerful ability is restricted. In order to avoid attacks, she can only run away.
The shadow was omnipresent and could jump infinitely wherever there was a shadow. Although Fulla could dodge the attack with her super explosive power, her strength had been depleted due to continuous dodging.
In a normal run, Fulla's endurance could sustain her for half a day, but what was happening in front of her? The shadow was chasing her closely, and Fulla's muscles were extremely tense. In this situation, not only did her legs exert force, but her mental exhaustion was also enormous.
This went on for several minutes.
Her feet went soft and Fulla frowned slightly. It was obvious that her body had sent out some warnings.
At this moment, the shadow finally found an opportunity. After another jump, it suddenly pounced into Fulla's shadow.
A strange scene appeared.
Fulla stopped running. She stood there in sweat. There was a long-lost fear in her eyes. It was obvious that her movements were restricted.
And at this moment, the shadow behind Fulla slowly lengthened, and the ink-like shadow slowly covered Fulla, spreading little by little, until it climbed onto her neck.
Constraint.
The seemingly illusory power caused Fulla's neck to begin to deform, and even her breathing became rapid...
"stop!"
At this time, Chen Feng would no longer remain silent and ordered the shadow to stop.
The shadow had no expression, but seemed to understand what Chen Feng was saying. The shadow clinging to Fulla's neck gradually disappeared. At this time, Fulla seemed to have escaped a disaster. She stood in place, breathing the air. If Chen Feng had not stopped her in time, her life would have been in danger at any time.
Chen Feng looked at the shadow in front of him.
I felt something strange inexplicably.
This is a very difficult feeling to describe. The other party clearly does not have any signs of life, but gives me a feeling of being full of wisdom.
The most important point is that it can understand its own commands.
It's not because of mental power, but pure language command.
The shadow stood in place, like a soldier waiting for instructions from his commander, motionless and standing straight, but the phantom part of his body kept shaking, changing its body features at any time.
Perhaps it noticed Chen Feng's gaze, the shadow changed obviously more frequently. Perhaps it knew that Chen Feng was not really angry, and then it jumped and completely merged into Chen Feng's shadow.
"Um?"
It's like a stone falling into the sea.
The shadow slipped into Chen Feng's shadow without any hindrance, which made Chen Feng feel inexplicably uncomfortable. He made a few random movements, but there was no change at all.
But Chen Feng knew clearly that the terrible unknown life was in his own shadow. At this moment, it might be hiding, or disguised as his own shadow, and performing corresponding actions according to his movements.
But no matter what, it has no ill will towards itself.
Compared with the necromancer summoned before, because of his rank, he even showed some indifference towards him for a period of time.
But this shadow, although it clearly possesses great power, is like a loyal dog, carrying out its orders perfectly.
A golden-level shadow life
It even has the ability to control the enemy's freedom by relying on the enemy's shadow. During a battle, it does not need to control for long, perhaps only a few seconds, which is enough for Chen Feng to blast out the most terrifying power.
A horrible combination.
With the shadow restraint and Chen Feng's transformation into a fire demon, he might already be invincible among those of the same level. Even if the completely out-of-control Xu Hongzhuang enters the golden level, as long as Chen Feng finds a loophole, she will have no way out.
In this regard, Chen Feng acquiesced to the shadow's choice and allowed the other party to lurk in his shadow.
Fulla walked over, her expression inevitably showing a bit of disappointment. She was the patron saint of the cat people, not just a crying bird in a cage. She was not disappointed because Chen Feng did not call for a stop at the beginning. The main reason was that she was restricted in her freedom before she could even launch a decent attack.
Death is so close to me.
Chen Feng walked in front of Fula, stretched out his hand to brush off the dust on her body, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be too discouraged. Your opponent has already entered the Golden Stage. From the beginning, the two of you were in different positions. Besides, you don't have to belittle yourself. As long as you can get one step closer, your energy will undergo a qualitative change. At that time, you can completely rely on your energy to cause damage to the opponent."
"You should work hard to get promoted, okay?"
Chen Feng smiled and stroked Fulla's ears with his right hand. The fluffy ears were very soft. Encouraged by their owner, Fulla raised her head, and when she saw Chen Feng's black eyes, she nodded vigorously.
She has made preparations. In the future, she will add special training for herself. Moreover, in the abyss, the army of inferior demons will soon join her. Killing an abyss lord will be a cruel and bloody battle. Freya's goal is to rely on this life-and-death battle to break through her own limits and achieve a new level.
Fulla nodded. As a qualified warrior, she knew how to adjust her mood.
Everything returned to calm.
When Chen Feng summoned the strange summoned beast Shadow, it proved that all six of his contracted summons had been used up.
Necromancers, unknown shadows, dark elves, aboleths, Fura, and inferior demons.
Among them, except for the Necromancer and the Shadow, the rest of the summoned beasts have all reached the peak of silver. This is a very powerful group. Any one of them is enough to shock the masters from all directions. And now, these strong men have gathered together to serve Chen Feng specifically.
The rise is inevitable.
Chen Feng spent a peaceful day. In the early morning of the next day, a member of the Anbu came to report that the Anbu had tortured Wu Junwen's men into revealing all the answers.
Opening the envelope, Chen Feng read the information inside carefully. After a moment, he put the envelope on his lap and fell into deep thought.
"Giant creature."
"The body is like a lizard."
"With wings."
Chen Feng sat on the chair, thinking about the message in the letter, and then muttered to himself: "If the other party is not lying, then this behemoth may be a dragon..."