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"Demon Realm genius..."

Chen Fan nodded, picked up the Projection Stone, and quickly activated its projection.

Yet the scene that appeared in the projection made Chen Fan pause.

What appeared within was not a demonic beast, but a human martial artist clad in black.

Holding a black spear, he pierced through all one hundred floors of the Eclosion Tower in only a few breaths.

Demonic beasts could assume human form upon reaching the tenth level. This person had not reverted to his original form even at the very end, which meant he had not used his full strength at all!

No matter how many enemies each floor had or how strong they were, the black light around him flashed, and they were instantly slaughtered clean.

"This speed is far too outrageous. An ordinary Longevity martial artist couldn't reach the top of the tower in a few breaths even with no enemies at all..."

Chen Fan had used his divine sense to activate "Nightmare Invocation," yet it had still taken him ten breaths to get from the first floor to the eightieth.

Only after the enemies on each floor were dealt with would the stairs to the next floor appear. There was always an interval between them. Though each interval was brief, accumulated over a hundred floors, it became astonishing.

This Black Feather was simply too fast—too absurd!

Not only was he fast at killing enemies, he climbed the tower even faster!

Chen Fan's mouth twitched.

"Even if my true body acted, I couldn't possibly clear the tower this quickly... Though this fellow didn't transform into his original form, based on the strength he displayed alone, I might not necessarily be his match..."

Demonic beasts held enormous advantages over humans.

Although Black Feather's specific race had not been revealed, Chen Fan