The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was going crazy. The human only had five rings, yet its defenses were easily broken through, and its attacks were all-out. It used every attack method it had, but the human didn't even have a scratch on its clothes!
If it weren't for the fact that the human definitely smelled purely human, it would have suspected that this was some kind of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in human form. The feeling that no matter what move it used, the other party always had a way to counter it, as if it knew everything about it, was quite something.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger roared like a madman, then realized it was an opportunity, because Wu Ling and his three clones had all gathered together. Generally speaking, even Spirit Beast like the Nether Tiger only creates three clones, so in the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's eyes, Wu Ling had absolutely no way to escape. Therefore, it pointed its tail at Wu Ling, and at the tip of its tail, a small, pitch-black hole condensed.
Wu Ling looked at the small but ever-growing black hole and knew he had achieved his goal of luring it in.
The black hole can suck in opponents, turning them into their juvenile state. However, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger itself, once sucked in, is immune to the effect of this skill due to its protective defense. After being sucked in, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and its opponent will engage in a life-or-death battle in an alternate dimension. Only when one of them dies can the battle end and the Tiger escape from that dimension.
Wu Ling was very wary of this move, because even though he possessed Spirit Tool more powerful than Hidden Weapon, he still couldn't guarantee that he could kill the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in its infancy. Therefore, Wu Ling's plan was simply to prevent it from using it.
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger felt a shiver run through its fur—it was the feeling of being ambushed!
It tried to dodge, but the Life-and-Death Duel Arena imposed great restrictions on it, so it could only accelerate again, attempting to suck the person behind it into the arena.
Then, with a "pop," the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger felt all the restrictions on its body suddenly disappear. Before it could react, it felt a wave of weakness from the inside out.
This feeling of weakness was different from the weakness it had felt before due to exhaustion or injury. It felt as if its Soul Power had completely stopped, and then it was like a balloon, with its Soul Power constantly leaking out from the hole that had been cut open.
With a flash of black sword light, the head of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was easily severed from the blood-stained grass. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger felt the world spinning before its eyes, and its last sight was a red-haired human holding a lightning-shaped dagger stuck in its own tail.
Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, Wu Ling shook the blood off his sword, while Xiao Hong pulled out the Rule Breaker in the tail of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
"Lure it to unleash the Life-and-Death Duel Arena, then while its attention is entirely focused there, I'll use the Rule Breaker break the skill and simultaneously strike it. Afterward, my main body and Xiao Fen, who has been hiding beside the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, will switch positions and deliver the final, fatal blow."
"Truly worthy of being the original form, it easily devised a plan that we couldn't have made."
Faced with Xiao Hong's praise, Wu Ling said, "What are you praising? What's the difference between this and self-praise?" But the slight upturn of his lips proved that he was equally pleased inside.
In a short while, a black Spirit Ring emerged from the corpse of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. Wu Ling had all the other clones keep watch around, while he and Xiao Fen set up Magic Circle.
Wu Ling and Xiao Fen used the black Spirit Ring as the center and drew a circular Magic Circle with materials such as silver powder and mercury. They also placed four small bottles around the Magic Circle. These bottles were filled with " Essence " that could be put into the Soul Transformation Device, including two Soul King and two Soul Emperor.
An ordinary Soul King can provide about 10,000 years of lifespan, while an ordinary Soul Emperor can provide 20,000 to 30,000 years. The Soul Saint provides 50,000 years, the Soul Douluo provides 90,000 years, and the Titled Douluo provides 100,000 years.
The original lifespan of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger was over 50,000 to nearly 60,000 years. To increase it to 100,000 years, the " Essence " of two Soul King and two Soul Emperor would be sufficient.
Wu Ling could imagine that if he revealed this formation, the humans of this world would probably live in a " Chain of Suspicion " forever, unless he could create a device like the God-Given Spirit Ring that could compress the Soul Power in the air into Spirit Ring, or extend the lifespan of already absorbed Spirit Ring. But even if he did create such a device, there would still be people who would risk hunting their own kind.
As strands of pure Soul Power emanated from the four bottles, they were eventually injected into the black Spirit Ring originating from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger under the influence of the Magic Circle.
Gradually, the Spirit Ring grew darker and darker. At some point, a small red line appeared in the center of the Spirit Ring. Then, with the continued infusion of Soul Power, the Spirit Ring eventually turned blood red.
Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring —forged!
"To become Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, I never imagined that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger would achieve this goal after its death with my help." As he spoke, Wu Ling drew the Spirit Ring over.
"I hope the Evil God god doesn't give me one of those guys who counter it. The Count of King of the Cavern would be pretty good, or Rasputin might be suitable too." Like drawing cards, the martial Wu Ling was already guessing which Heroic Spirit would be this time.
Half Tohsaka Tokiomi later, Wu Ling's eyes snapped open. Six Wu Ling Spirit Ring— two purple, two black, and two red—surrounded him. But unlike his initial excitement, Wu Ling now looked conflicted, because...
"Ha, Angra Mainyu!"
Upon sensing his Sixth Soul Ring, even Wu Ling couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, the reason being that Angra Mainyu was simply too rare.
Angolan Manu is actually the Greater God darkness in ancient Persian mythology, the source of all evil and darkness, and the nemesis of Ahura Mazda, the god of good in Zoroastrianism.
However, Angra Mainyu in the game is an even rarer character than a five-star Heroic Spirit, because his true identity is an ordinary young man in a Zoroastrianism village who was unjustly labeled as " All the World's Evils ". Apart from that, he has nothing special. Therefore, when it comes to his combat strength, it is hard to say.
He also appeared in Fate, but unlike the fourth and Fifth Holy Grail War in the main story, he was Servant of the eighth class " Avenger " who was illegally summoned by Einzbern during the Third Holy Grail War in a flashback, and was also the culprit who caused the Holy Grail to be corrupted.
Because he was given the title of " All the World's Evils," he became a Heroic Spirit specializing in killing humans, but otherwise he was useless. He could not play any role in the battlefield beyond humanity or in the Holy Grail War, making him the weakest Servant in the true sense.
Strength E, Endurance E, Agility A, Magic D, Luck E +, Noble Phantasm C.
"With this level of ability, even possession wouldn't significantly enhance my current state. However, the Noble Phantasm's counter-damage, combined with my own defense, would be barely better than nothing."
Just as Wu Ling was somewhat disappointed in sensing the abilities granted to him by his Sixth Soul Ring, suddenly, darkness swept through his vision, and a grand, shocking, and hoarse voice resounded in Wu Ling's ears.
"Oh, you have a problem with me, kid!"