Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When the sacrificial power was completely absorbed, Feng Qi was more than 150 feet tall.
Standing there like a demon statue, the dark green flames that spewed out between his breaths were like hellfire. The black fog surrounding him made him look even more evil.
The terrifying bloodline pressure made Little Cripple and the other domain creatures below tremble.
The thin golden figure holding the scepter was no longer as calm as before.
It looked up at Feng Qi’s towering figure with fear in its eyes.
Because it sensed a trace of divinity from Feng Qi.
Even though it was merely a vestige, the insurmountable abyss separated gods from mortals.
Facing the invasion of the crazy and evil aura, its smugness disappeared.
The suffocating grip of mortality pressed down, rendering it unable to draw breath.
At this moment, Feng Qi’s enhancement finally ended.
Looking down at the tiny figures below and feeling the surging power in his body, Feng Qi had the urge to compete with Blackie again.
[Blackie sent me to relay a piece of advice-be wise. It’s on its way to defeat you. The outcome will determine who’s on top, and the loser will be at the mercy of the victor.]
Ignoring the narrator’s words, he decided to use his Dark God form to kill as many domain creatures as possible before Blackie arrived.
Revenge for human survivors was one of the reasons. The second reason was to increase his strength as much as possible.
Thinking of this, Feng Qi opened his mouth and spat out a ball of scorching black flames.
But just as he was about to vent his strength, a distorted black crack appeared in the distant sky.
As the black crack changed, a spatial door burning with flames appeared from it.
The spatial door made of dark green flames gradually became clearer as it distorted. The head of the Dark God appeared at the top of the door frame.
Under Feng Qi’s surprised gaze, he reached out his pitch-black arm burning with flames and grabbed the door frame.
At this moment, the spatial door suddenly expanded.
A pitch-black figure wearing a white bone mask poked his head out from the door frame.
The spatial door kept trembling as if it was under immense pressure.
At this moment, Feng Qi also saw the full appearance of the creature crawling out of the spatial door.
It possessed a human-like body with four robust limbs that seemed oddly mismatched. Its face was concealed behind a white bone mask, and atop its head protruded a pair of demon horns, remarkably similar to its current form.
There were many other similarities.
This monster was enveloped in dark green flames and had a pair of pitch-black bone wings on its back. However, it was more than 90 feet taller than his Dark God form.
What caught Feng Qi’s attention was that the Dark God phantom was also floating above the head of this evil creature.
The difference was that five of the six holes in the Dark God phantom above its head had been filled, except for the one in the center.
He only had the one in the center and the other five were missing.
[Oh, if I’m not mistaken, this is the debt collector knocking at the door. The Blood Source ability you acquired seems to be one of the six fundamental powers of the Dark God. After you siphoned it, the Dark God became unable to regenerate, perpetually existing in an incomplete state.]
“So it sensed my power this time and traversed space to pursue me?”
[That should be the case. Previously, your aura was too weak for him to sense it. This time, he obtained the sacrificial power of hundreds of goat-headed demons. It clearly targeted you.]
After hearing the narrator’s explanation, Feng Qi was enlightened. Then, he couldn’t help but ask.
“It isn’t the real god, right?”
[It might be after its body is repaired, but it’s far from being one now.]
“How strong is it compared to Blackie?”
[Well, you can only hope for the best!]
He realized that as his cognition increased, he encountered more powerful creatures.
However, these creatures were still not strong enough compared to Blackie. He also felt that Blackie was more terrifying.
When he first obtained the ability to transmigrate into the future, he had the thought of fighting monsters to become stronger so that he could beat Blackie up. Now that he thought about it, he was really stupid.
As expected, ignorance brought about mysterious confidence.
Feng Qi looked up at the terrifying creature standing in front of him.
He had a rough guess about its origin.
This was obviously related to the future of the Dark God Race. Perhaps it was a super creature nurtured by the Dark God Race after harvesting human faith. They wanted to participate in the final struggle for supremacy and crisis for the future of the race.
[This future arrangement of cultivating super creatures isn’t even deserving of licking Fog’s toes.]
He agreed with the narrator.
He wasn’t clear about the future plans of the other races, but at this stage, the owner of the fog was the most successful one.
Without the owner of the fog, it could even be said to have succeeded.
It was hard to say that after completely absorbing all the sacrificial power, it would become the transcendent god that looked down on all living beings.
At this moment, the Dark God Race monster had left the spatial door.
It stared fixedly at Feng Qi, unable to hide the hostility and greed in its eyes as if it wanted to devour Feng Qi.
As its body trembled, the dark green flames under its feet spread.
The flames spread quickly and ignited a large number of humanoid monsters nearby in the blink of an eye.
Realizing that this battle was inevitable, Feng Qi took a step forward.
The dark green flames surrounding his body swept forward with him as the center, igniting the humanoid monsters and domain creatures around him.
With a tragic cry, a large amount of blood and Qi surged into his body..
