Mutual Destruction?

But Chen Feng always felt something was off, though he couldn't pinpoint it.

At this moment, the Woma Cult Master was already entangled by the Holy War and the Divine Beast. Its damage was quickly healed by the Heavenly Venerate's group Healing Technique.

Meanwhile, its own pride in its recovery and strong defense was rendered completely useless under the Heavenly Venerate's poison.

The Heavenly Venerate on the other side also looked pained. These two poisons were his strongest, and the materials required to concoct them were extremely difficult to obtain. He also felt some confusion.

The Holy War had the sharpest intuition. When the Woma Cult Master first appeared, he didn't charge forward but told people to run, indicating he sensed a death threat.

But in the current situation, victory was only a matter of time. Especially with the Magic God's exceptional talent and naturally abundant Mana, the current consumption was negligible. Even if the Woma Cult Master's vitality was strong, it could be exhausted to death.

Blazing Fire Sword Skill, the Divine Beast's Flame Breath, Lightning Technique, Ice Roar, and the occasional Soul Fire Talisman—the Woma Cult Master had never felt so stifled.

Its attacks couldn't inflict fatal wounds on the Holy War and the Divine Beast, and it was completely unable to bypass them to attack the Magic God and the Heavenly Venerate.

The coordination of these people was simply too strong. The Holy War always managed to position himself just before the Woma Cult Master could take a step, making it incredibly uncomfortable.

Furthermore, the Magic God's Lightning Technique and Ice Roar, with their stun and slow effects, made the Woma Cult Master's movements even more difficult.

As the pace of attacks quickened, the Woma Cult Master felt its body about to collapse. Once its body collapsed, it would be forced back into slumber, and it was unknown how many years it would take for a sacrifice of over ten thousand lives to awaken it again.

Moreover, being killed would damage its Soul, which was unacceptable to it.

Originally, the Woma Cult Master hadn't intended to use too much power, because if it did, its body, not yet fully adapted, would still collapse.

Since that was the case, it would definitely tear these people who were obstructing it to shreds to vent its hatred.

Besides, it still had enough time to separate its Soul from its body, avoiding Soul damage.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Facing the attacks, the Woma Cult Master no longer resisted. It roared at the sky, and a terrifying power suddenly surged from within its body.

Bang! The Holy War and the Divine Beast beside it were sent flying. At this moment, the Woma Cult Master's injuries were completely healed, and strands of electric light flickered across its body, making it look even more formidable.

Right, seeing the electric light occasionally flashing from the Woma Cult Master's body, Chen Feng remembered that in the game, the Woma Cult Master's attacks involved both hands flashing with lightning. But this Woma Cult Master's attacks just now were all normal attacks, so it looked a bit different from his memory.

The Woma Cult Master stretched its waist slightly, then instantly appeared behind the Magic God, its lightning-charged claws slashing towards the Magic God's back.

The battle-hardened Magic God had already cast Magic Shield the moment the Woma Cult Master moved. But facing the full power of the Woma Cult Master, the Magic Shield was like an eggshell, shattering instantly. The giant lightning claw fiercely struck.

The Magic God's slender body was directly sent flying. The Holy War quickly rushed over and caught the flying Magic God, preventing it from crashing into the wall.

After doing all this, the Woma Cult Master looked at the Magic God in confusion, then at its own claws.

Only then did Chen Feng realize that the Magic God had not sustained any damage. After jumping down from the Holy War's embrace, it immediately looked at its fingers with concern.

Chen Feng, who happened to be nearby, suddenly saw a ring on the Magic God's finger. A blue Gem was held in the center by two silver-white Metal bands, but at this moment, cracks had appeared on the blue Gem of the ring.

Protective Ring, as one of the special rings in Legend of Mir, a divine artifact for mages, Chen Feng naturally recognized it.

Clearly, the Protective Ring's effect allowed the Magic God's Mana to withstand this attack in place of its life. However, it was evident that the Protective Ring in reality also had a durability limitation, similar to in the game.

Judging by this, facing the Woma Cult Master's attacks, the Magic God wouldn't be able to hold on for long before the Protective Ring shattered.

The Woma Cult Master, however, was unaware of this. It was confused that its attack had no effect, but it didn't matter. They were all going to die anyway; it was just a matter of sooner or later.

With that thought, the Woma Cult Master attacked again. It quickly charged towards the Heavenly Venerate, its speed leaving afterimages in its wake.

Facing the Woma Cult Master's attack, the Heavenly Venerate showed no panic. He retreated slightly, formed a hand seal, and the Divine Beast, still some distance away, suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the Woma Cult Master's attack.

The Woma Cult Master's claw pierced directly through the Divine Beast's body. In great pain, the Divine Beast opened its mouth, but this time it didn't breathe fire. Instead, it bit down fiercely on the Woma Cult Master.

Then, its forelimbs, which had appeared short while standing, also clamped onto the Woma Cult Master.

The Woma Cult Master tried to pull its arm back but found that it couldn't for a moment.

The Divine Beast, which had always used fire to fight, now displayed immense strength, directly restraining the Woma Cult Master.

"Holy War!!!" the Heavenly Venerate shouted loudly. He painedly continued to heal the Divine Beast's injuries. In the many years since they had signed the Contract, the Divine Beast had never sustained such a severe injury.

"Hold on, just a moment!!!" The Holy War also knew the situation was critical; the Divine Beast couldn't hold on for much longer.

The Holy War placed Judgment in front of him, closed his eyes, and wisps of golden radiance began to emerge from his body.

"Roar!!!" The Woma Cult Master suddenly felt a fatal threat. the evil energy within its body erupted violently, and the wound it had inflicted on the Divine Beast with its arm widened a few more points.

The Divine Beast cried out and released its mouth, instantly disappearing from the spot.

On the other side, the Heavenly Venerate suddenly bled from all seven orifices and collapsed. To forcibly send the Divine Beast back to the Peach Blossom Spring, he had overdrawn his Spirit without using a magic formation.

With the Divine Beast's restraint gone, the Woma Cult Master quickly charged towards the Holy War. The threat emanating from the Holy War's body was growing stronger.

Instantly, the Magic God teleported in front of the Woma Cult Master, resolutely blocking its path.

But facing the berserk Woma Cult Master, the Magic God was powerless. It was sent flying with a casual blow.

Seeing this, Chen Feng knew he had to act, even if it was just to delay the Woma Cult Master for one second.

Otherwise, there would only be a dead end.

Carrying his Zhanmadao, Chen Feng charged fiercely towards the Woma Cult Master. But before he could even raise his Zhanmadao high and approach the Woma Cult Master, a tail covered in bone spurs pierced his abdomen.

The Woma Cult Master continued charging towards the Holy War without even looking back, but suddenly felt its tail being pulled.

Chen Feng endured the pain and consumed a Strength Amplification Potion. The instant tenfold increase in strength allowed him to fiercely pull the Woma Cult Master's tail, stopping its advance.

But it was useless. 1000 points of Strength were merely a slight resistance to the Woma Cult Master. What stopped it was the energy uncontrollably surging into Chen Feng's body.

It turned out that when Chen Feng grabbed the Woma Cult Master's tail, he had habitually used the Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

The Northern Darkness Divine Skill, which originally had no effect, was now slowly being absorbed into Chen Feng's body because the Woma Cult Master had lost control of its energy during its struggle to break free from the Divine Beast.

As soon as the superior evil energy entered Chen Feng's body, it immediately corrupted his Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

In just an instant, the Northern Darkness internal energy within Chen Feng transformed into another kind of evil energy. However, this energy retained the absorption ability of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill and began to accelerate the absorption of the Woma Cult Master's uncontrolled energy into Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng's body began to change as it was infused with the evil energy. Dense scales appeared on his skin, several bone spurs grew from his spine, and two curved horns sprouted from his head.

The physical mutation made Chen Feng stronger and stronger. He suddenly pulled the Woma Cult Master towards him, grabbed one of its horns with one hand and its arm with the other, and shouted loudly at the Holy War.

"Hurry, Master!! I'm losing my mind!!"

However, what came out of Chen Feng's mouth was nothing but meaningless roars.

The Holy War seemed to understand Chen Feng's roars and hesitated.

"Holy War!!!" the Magic God shouted from the side.

"Xiaoyao, this is the last move your master will teach you - the Sun Chasing Sword Technique!!!!!!"

A golden light filled Chen Feng's entire vision; this was the last thing he saw before falling unconscious.