c282: 277: The Power of the Devil

Sacrifice!

Just like Chen Feng's All-Seeing Eye, what he needed to do now was to merge the devil in front of him with Lu Wei, thereby granting the latter new life.

These corpses were stored in the space of the Undead Mage, where time flowed slowly, and even the flesh wasn't stiff, as if they had just died.

Originally, Chen Feng planned to use these corpses for summoning, but Lu Wei's request made him change his mind.

Lu Wei clenched his fist, his face somewhat pale. He was just an ordinary person, and the surrounding skeletons already brought him intense discomfort. When the corpses of the Scorpion Demon and Bone Demon appeared, he was utterly terrified.

Too horrifying!

Even in death, the Scorpion Demon's body still emitted a strong intimidating aura. Standing nearby, Lu Wei even heard some breathing sounds, as if this devil could be startled awake at any moment.

As for the Bone Demon, its presence was no less intimidating, with its whole body black as coal and the skeletal right arm glaringly sharp. Although it was a bone, the tip exuded the sharpness akin to steel.

"Choose one; this will be the source of your power."

Chen Feng's words lingered in his ears. Lu Wei had heard some rumors, saying that the so-called awakening involved applying a monster's abilities to oneself to gain mighty power and abilities.

After a brief panic, Lu Wei took a deep breath, his mood gradually calming down.

From the moment he applied, he had prepared himself.

Though the devils before him were terrifying to the extreme, with Chen Feng by his side, Lu Wei only experienced a short panic before regaining composure. This was a deep trust and admiration from within.

As long as the master is present, nothing will go wrong.

This is not blind faith, but an answer forged through countless battles.

To Lu Wei, his trust in Chen Feng was unmatched, stronger than anyone else's, because when he and his sister were most helpless, it was Chen Feng's appearance that granted them a semblance of stable life.

And this might be the gap between fanatics and believers.

Lu Wei's gaze swept back and forth between the Scorpion Demon and Bone Demon, pondering for a few seconds before clenching his fist and asking, "Can I take both?"

Chen Feng's expression changed slightly. He glanced thoughtfully at Lu Wei and said lightly, "I like ambitious young people."

Lu Wei didn't realize how impactful those words were; he simply thought, if he had to choose, two would surely be stronger than one.

Chen Feng stepped forward a few paces and approached the devil, saying, "Taking both will certainly grant stronger power, but have you thought it through? The danger will also double, and a slight mistake could turn you into a corpse."

From the time the Scythe fell in battle, Lu Wei's mindset had changed. Danger surrounded him, and while he could retreat now, what about later? When monsters descend again, would he be able to avoid them?

If not successful, then perish.

This young man had prepared for the worst before coming.

Lu Wei raised his head, puffed up his chest, his face full of persistence, and resolutely said, "I've already made my decision, please accept my request, Master."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed as if pondering something. In fact, Lu Wei's request intrigued him.

These two devils each possessed terrifying power, and merging them might indeed transcend the ordinary.

More importantly, if it were someone else, such a sacrifice would be suicidal. But Lu Wei was different; as his fanatic, Chen Feng could even imbue him with some Spiritual Power. Though not strong, it could stabilize his will from being instantly crushed.

Given this, it was worth trying.

After figuring it all out, Chen Feng instructed nearby, "Bring Mr. Fang over to me."

Although Mr. Fang had surrendered, his unique identity warranted special accommodation, so Chen Feng arranged him a residence where he hadn't stepped out in these few days.

And today, Chen Feng summoned him for one purpose only: to draw blood!

Mr. Fang possessed astonishing regenerative abilities inherently, a rare constitution. When faced with multiple Summoned Beasts' siege, an ordinary person would have been bedridden, unable to rise.

Yet Mr. Fang took only two days to heal all his wounds—a testament to the sheer power of his recovery.

Due to this, his blood held moderate healing properties, akin to a walking pharmacy, useful in rescue during crucial times.

This sacrifice was a matter Chen Feng took most seriously, warranting the utmost preparation.

...

Royal Jelly.

Blood of Healing.

Lu Wei felt reluctant, but under Chen Feng's coercion, he still gulped down the fresh blood and royal jelly, shortly reddening his cheeks.

Chen Feng ordered him to lie on the bed nearby, then astonishingly plunged his hands directly into the devil's body under the watchful gaze of the Undead Mage and Mr. Fang.

His fingers hooked, both hands piercing into the devil's skull, staining with blood, morphing him into a sinister, butcher-like figure.

"in..."

Esoteric spells were chanted from his mouth, thoroughly prepared; by now, there was no turning back for anyone.

Advising is redundant.

His task was now to aid Lu Wei in transforming completely!

A crack appeared, instantly shredding the two devils into pulp. These two mighty beings genuinely vanished from the world, leaving no trace.

In a blink, the bodies were torn to pieces!

Then, a heavy pressure emerged around them as if threatening to rip the surroundings through that crack. Even Mr. Fang, bewildered by this scene, couldn't help but feel anxious and a bit surprised.

Chen Feng's cold sweat dripped down; this was a critical moment. In the next second, he controlled the two masses of blood and flesh to slap directly into Lu Wei's body.