Chapter 1843 Fulfilling a Long-cherished Wish
The next moment, the corpse demon's ethereal clone opened its huge mouth and bit into Hojo Maki's neck.
It's not about devouring blood.
Instead, it bit into Hojo Maki's soul and ripped it out of her wound...
Another rare ability... Soul Devouring!
As Hojo Maki's soul twisted in agony, the corpse demon's spirit clones ate her like noodles.
He inhaled it all at once.
The next moment, the arm he had used to cast the curse slowly grew back.
Although Hojo Maki's soul level was far inferior to that of the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone, its size was several times that of him.
The next moment, even the attributes of the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone were increasing rapidly!
The original body beside them also showed a look of surprise.
"Can it evolve and grow stronger during battle?"
Whether it's a vengeful ghost or a soul devourer, its practicality far exceeds his expectations.
Most importantly, the two superpowers seem to complement each other.
Furthermore, the three versatile close-combat abilities that the Corpse Demon clone originally possessed—divine power, shadowlessness, and golden body—also complemented the vengeful ghost!
Zhao Yin felt a surge of joy.
The Corpse Demon's ethereal clone approached Maria Ozawa. This time, after its arm grew back, its two sharp claws danced in unison, and its strength and speed increased dramatically.
Three seconds later... *poof*!
Maria Ozawa's snow-white neck was breached, her defenses shattered, and sharp claws severed her major artery, causing blood to spurt out.
The Corpse Demon's ethereal clone opened its massive maw and bit down... Maria Ozawa's renownedly beautiful eyes froze, her expression frozen...
A golden divine soul, mixed with specks of blue, proved that her human bloodline was not pure.
With a whoosh, it was swallowed whole by the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone.
The Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone let out a burp, and Zhao Yin felt a sense of overeating.
"It seems that you can't keep absorbing souls forever; you need time to digest them after you're full."
Zhao Yin finally found the weakness of Soul Devourer.
However, this is normal. If one could keep absorbing nutrients like this, evolution would be too easy.
How many living beings have been born in the myriad realms throughout the endless ages?
There must have been beings that awakened similar abilities. If they had no weaknesses, wouldn't they have already unified all races?
Zhao Yin was not disappointed. His Corpse Demon Yin Spirit clone activated its detection talent and looked at his own body.
[Ancestral Spirit Corpse Demon: Rank unknown, Awakening Stage Ancestral Life Form, Strength 1260000, Agility 1270000, Defense 1280000, Spirit 1300000! Awakened Talents: Curse! Divine Body! Shadowless! Divine Power! Soul Devouring! Vengeful Ghost! Eye of Insight!]
In a short period of time, the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone's single attribute doubled, increasing by more than 600,000 points.
Once the divine soul within the body has been fully digested, it is estimated that each item will increase to at least 1.5 million.
This rate of growth is comparable to consuming tens of thousands of kilograms of flesh from a first-level god-level alien race.
For most ordinary living beings, this is absolutely a heaven-defying talent!
With a thought, Zhao Yin recalled the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone back into the core world.
Immediately afterwards, he spread his mental energy, searching for Su Xuan's aura.
Soon, Zhao Yin arrived at the turbulent spacetime.
A black hole, comparable in size to one ten-thousandth the size of the black hole that isolates everything in the universe, is the core of this spatial turbulence.
Zhao Yin immediately sensed that this was a time tunnel... just like the time tunnel in the Void Forbidden Land.
Su Xuan's aura disappeared right in front of that enormous black hole.
At this moment, Zhao Yin hesitated...
Having gained experience in the world of farms, he knew that once he set foot there, returning would probably not be easy.
And to this day, there are still 30,000 island nation residents whose problems have not been addressed.
Most importantly, since the Orochi clan was wiped out earlier, if Lie Mei were to come looking for them and I wasn't there...
In the end, Zhao Yin let the spatial turbulence roar away.
“Su Xuan was once the Human Emperor. If he were to truly step into an ancient ruin, he would know more about history than I do, and with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he would find it easier to leave than I do.”
"Those islanders are unlikely to pose a real threat to him!"
After muttering to himself, Zhao Yin turned and headed towards the universe.
Soon, they encountered the island nation's people, a total of 30,000, whose lowest life level was SSS.
There are quite a few demigods, and even more pseudo-gods...
“Aside from Koizumi Michikiku, this is the last bloodline of the island nation.” Zhao Yin stopped in his tracks in the void.
The mental strength of the 30,000 islanders was far inferior to that of Zhao Yin after he was enchanted with a Yin spirit clone, until Zhao Yin appeared before them.
That's how they discovered it.
“There’s someone ahead…!”
"The Great Xia Beast God?"
"He dares to come here to his death? Hahaha...!"
"Wait a minute, why does this Great Xia Beast God seem stronger than before?"
The initial surprise of all the islanders quickly turned into fear.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is another possible ending to this long-cherished wish."
Zhao Yin spoke earnestly, his expression even more serious than when he slew alien gods.
"On behalf of the Great Xia Dynasty, I beseech you all to die!"
A terrifying aura, even stronger than that of Koizumi Michikiku, erupted from Zhao Yin.
With a wave of his hand, a surge of teleportation power descended.
For Zhao Yin at this moment, 30,000 people did not occupy a large area in the void.
In an instant, the teleportation power of the core world swept them all away.
The next moment, everyone appeared outside the Demonic Mud Plateau, in a desolate wasteland.
They were shocked to see an endless purple halo spreading across the sky.
Slowly, a huge cage formed...
Beyond the cages that imprisoned them, there were still more cages... those cages were even bigger, and the purple color was even more intense.
Countless zombies were suppressed within massive spatial cages...
Many zombies are transformed from different races, densely packed, spreading into the depths of space, their numbers unknown.
The spatial cage isolated them from the howls and smells of the corpses, but their ferocious expressions and terrifying numbers remained...
This still caused many island nation evolvers to be unable to bear it, resulting in uncontrollable urination and defecation...
At this moment, the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone sat cross-legged at the feet of the Ancestral Spirit clone, its spiritual power spreading throughout its body, striving to absorb the fragments of divine soul within its abdomen.
He planned to digest everything before devouring the island nation's evolved beings.
This is why Zhao Yin kept them.
The physical body can be used to feed mutated beasts, while the soul is used to enhance the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clones...
Not a single drop can be wasted.
……
The Ninth Domain, the Sixth Fortress of the Black Armor Army.
In a secluded courtyard, Tu Yuwei sat on a stone bench under a tree, lost in thought.
It had been far too long since she had visited the Book King to see Grandpa Turing.
Recently, things have been peaceful in the Black Armor region, with Bai Wei, Qinglang, Liu Zifan, and others in charge.
The former black-armored female monarch has now become an outsider.
Whether in terms of strategy or strength, Tu Yuwei admitted that she was far inferior to them, and she calmed down.
Now, she can finally put down her burdens and do things that she couldn't do freely before.
"The old king disappeared for several years, but Grandpa Turing never went too far away."
Tu Yuwei frowned and murmured softly.
"Why has even Grandpa Turing disappeared for so long?"
