The demon itself is a complex entity.
In the process of growth, starting as a feeble worm, slowly gaining evolution opportunities through devouring companions and enemies.
Inferior Demon, Timid Demon, Snake Demon, even Frenzy Demon, and Enchanting Demon.
Demons possess various evolutionary forms, closely linked with their complex genetic makeup; and now, becoming a demon, Chen Feng sensed all this.
Modify genes.
Though these were minor modifications, it was like carving plaster, through long-term grinding, turning his work into a rare precious gem.
This requires some process.
But when the work is complete, it would be flawless, without a trace of defect.
Demon body.
This is merely a crude artifact.
Chen Feng’s ambition is to use all his life’s strength to turn this body into an artwork that satisfies him.
Such formidable flames, as well as this High-tier Demon aura.
Chen Feng’s momentum had long intimidated all creatures on the battlefield, whether the participating humans or beasts ordered to retreat now cast all eyes on the opponent.
What exactly is it...
Monster?
Upon witnessing this scene, originally joyful due to reinforcements Zhou Hongwei’s face now wore an expression of bewilderment.
He wasn’t quite sure.
Is the opponent human?
.......................
Chen Feng had no intention of considering anyone’s thoughts, at this time, he had completely plunged into slaughter.
He tired of it.
Jackal-wolfman’s body was seventy percent burned; it did not choose to halt its steps, instead continued fleeing afar, for all this had rendered its brain numb...
The Jackal-wolfman did not pause, instead crazily continued sprinting forward, its massive form swayed violently like a small boat in a storm, tossing its head and swaying its tail, letting its voice expand to limit harsh howls vent pain.
A strange energy ripple bloomed, Chen Feng howled skyward, cast gaze on the Jackal-wolfman before him, suddenly flapped demon wings diving downward, then spun the Flaming Blade in an instant, slashing at the Jackal-wolfman’s neck!
"Pshh!"
A crisp sound.
The Jackal-wolfman continued sprinting forward over ten meters, finally halting completely, collapsing into a blood pool.
Body afar.
While the head...
remained at Chen Feng’s feet.