As enemy units, more than three hundred Nether Hunters appeared within Wang Chen's perception.
And their numbers were still growing!
Many Nether Hunters emerged from their phased state, revealing their most savage and vicious forms. Thorn-covered tentacles waved soundlessly through the air, like a forest woven from thorns.
They occupied every direction, sealing off all of Wang Chen's avenues of escape.
An evil aura surged like the tide!
Yet faced with so many Alien Races, Wang Chen stood fearless, rising to his feet with his battle saber in hand.
However, the Nether Hunters did not launch an attack at once. They kept twenty or thirty meters away from Wang Chen, pairs of eyes fixed firmly on him as though waiting for something.
After a moment, the Nether Hunters directly in front of Wang Chen suddenly parted, and a huge eyeball slowly floated over.
The eyeball was nearly three meters across, deep purple all over, its surface densely covered in bumps, its pupil blood-red.
It was eerie to the extreme!
As the eyeball appeared, countless whispers rang in Wang Chen's ears.
They seemed like a demon's murmur, yet also like whispers from beyond the heavens, strange and lulling enough to make one drowsy.
Wang Chen smiled coldly.
Nether Eye!
According to Imperial records, Nether Eyes were commanders among the Nether Race. They usually hid at the core of the Nether Legion, transmitting information and issuing commands through brainwaves.
Not only that, Nether Eyes also possessed formidable powers of mental corruption.
During the early stages of the war between the Empire and the Nether Race, the Empire had suffered greatly at the hands of the Nether Eye.
These Alien Races could unleash mental strikes that drove anyone near them into mental collapse, even causing brain death!
Of course, that was not much