343: A raging inferno of curses! Tearing the entire arena apart!
However, the surrounding Demonic Evils were all stunned at this moment!
They stared blankly at the massive crater Chen Nian had created with a single stomp.
And at the last bits of energy dust belonging to the Lord of Curses that were slowly drifting away within the pit.
Dead... His Majesty, the Lord of Curses, is truly dead.
His body and Soul were both extinguished, without even a speck of residue left behind.
By this human, like crushing an insect, with a casual stomp, he was made to explode and die.
An extreme deathly silence enveloped all the remaining Demonic Evils.
They were so shocked that they stood frozen in place, not even daring to Move.
However, Chen Nian was not about to let them off.
His gaze swept over those dumbfounded Demonic Evils, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.
Just right, time to test the new skill!
Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and waved it toward the direction of those Demonic Evils.
"Wooo——!!!"
In an instant, a freezing wind howled, and the cries of ghosts filled the fields!
Countless solid, hideous, and twisted pitch-black vengeful shadows,
Like prisoners breaking free from the deepest depths of Hell, carrying overwhelming resentment and hunger,
Whistled out from Chen Nian's palm!
These black shadows emitted a terrifying aura of "devouring," "frenzy," and "eroding everything."
These were the "Curse-Devouring Specterss" formed by the [Ten Thousand Curses Frenzied Devour]!
"Aaaaaaah——!!!"
The Curse-Devouring Specterss let out Soul-piercing shrieks.
Like a black torrent, they pounced toward the kneeling Evil Spirit Army!
Their speed was incredibly fast; the Demonic Evils didn't even have time to make any reaction.
They were surrounded, entangled, and dragged by these black shadows.
"Ah! What is this?!"
"No! My Protective Evil Light is being devoured!"
"They're biting me! They're tearing at my Soul! It hurts! Ahhh!"
Shrill screams instantly shook the heavens.
The Curse-Devouring Specterss lunged at the Demonic Evils like maggots on a bone, crazily gnawing and tearing.
Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere on the scene!
The black wraiths and the Abyssal Demons were entangled together.
Forming an incredibly bloody, eerie, and hair-raising picture.
Severed limbs and remains were tossed everywhere, and viscous foul blood flowed like a stream.
The shrieks of Souls being torn and the dull thuds of flesh being gnawed intertwined into a symphony of Hell.
The System broadcasts in Chen Nian's mind suddenly began to scroll like a waterfall!
[Ding! Killed a Third-Tier Demon, gained 614 points!]
[Ding! Killed a Fourth-Tier Fiend, gained 7,222 points!]
[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, gained 15,891 points!]
[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, gained 24,917 points!]
...The points began another round of heart-pounding soaring.
Seeing this scene, Chen Nian was instantly overjoyed.
This Move, [Ten Thousand Curses Frenzied Devour], not only had a large area of effect, but its attack method was also eerie and hard to defend against.
It was simply a Sharp Weapon for group attacks, a divine skill for clearing trash!
As expected of a skill from the Lord of Curses.
He was very satisfied.
As for those Demonic Evils, they were originally the subjects of the Lord of Curses and had lived in the Abyss of Curses for many years.
Their own power attributes were also closely related to curses and Grudges.
They should have been experts at playing with curses and commanding Vengeful Spirits.
However, at this moment,
The human before them had not only crushed their Dominator with absolute strength,
But had actually unleashed such a terrifying and pure "Grudge-type" skill!
Moreover, his Move was even more overbearing, more ferocious, and more impossible to guard against than the Lord of Curses'!
For a moment, the absurdity and despair in their hearts reached a peak.
"Why... why can he use the power of curses? And even stronger than His Majesty?!"
"What kind of existence are we fighting against?!"
"Abyss above... is this some kind of punishment?"
At this moment, many Demonic Evils, in extreme pain and fear, knelt before Chen Nian, begging for mercy:
"My Lord! My Lord, spare our lives!!"
"We are willing to submit! We take you as our master! Please, withdraw your Divine Ability!!"
"We can serve you like beasts! Sign the most demanding contracts! We only ask for a way to live!!"
Tears and snot flowed as they kowtowed until their foreheads were bloody and mangled, becoming as humble as dust.
However, how could Chen Nian possibly let them off?
He had come to the Abyss of Curses specifically to "cleanse" and "purify" it.
These Demonic Evils, as the remnants of the Lord of Curses, were naturally on the cleanup list.
Furthermore, they were now excellent Materials for testing the effects of his new skill, as well as experience packs to provide points.
"Submit?"
Chen Nian gave a contemptuous smile and shook his head:
"You don't even have the qualification to be my dogs."
As his voice fell, he waved his hand again.
"Wooo-roar——!!!"
More dark ghost shadows surged from his palm, turning into a second and third wave of surging Grudge shadow torrents.
Like a tide of death sweeping across heaven and earth.
They pounced ruthlessly toward the Demonic Evils kneeling for mercy, as well as those further away who were still fleeing!
"No——!!!"
"Devil! You are a true devil!!!"
"The Abyss will not let you go!! You will get your retribution one day!!!"
Those Demonic Evils let out their final curses.
But they were quickly drowned out by the whistling shrieks of the black shadows and the sound of flesh being torn.
More Curse-Devouring Specterss emerged from the Void Realm, joining this carnival feast.
The black Soul tide became even more turbulent, instantly submerging and tearing apart another large group of Demonic Evils who were begging for mercy.
The scene instantly turned into a true living Hell.
A swamp of flesh and blood, a graveyard of Souls.
Screams, wails, tearing sounds, and ghost shrieks... all sorts of sounds mixed together, assaulting any remaining rational senses.
The Demonic Evils completely broke down and began to flee in all directions regardless of everything.
But in this independent space that had already been severed and exiled, where could they escape to?
Chen Nian floated in mid-air, looking down at his kingdom like a cold deity.
Wherever his will reached, the Curse-Devouring Specterss followed like an extension of his arm, covering the sky.
Like an endless black ocean, they pursued the fleeing Demonic Evils.
These black shadows were extremely fast; the fleeing Demonic Evils couldn't outrun them, nor could they hide.
One by one, they were caught and tackled.
Then, in a burst of tooth-aching gnawing and tearing sounds, they were shredded, and their Souls were devoured.
For a time, the entire core territory of the Abyss of Curses turned into a theme park of devouring and death.
Screams were the background music, flesh and blood were the laid-out canvas, and the annihilation of Souls was the final conclusion.
Looking as far as the eye could see, the black shadow tide rolled and spread across the scorched earth.
Wherever it passed, all breath of life was quickly extinguished.
Only that figure floating in the air, with robes fluttering,
Like a god in charge of death, looked down indifferently at this storm of destruction he had personally whipped up.
The System notification sounds in Chen Nian's mind had already merged into a hum like background music.
The numbers in the points column jumped and soared crazily at an unprecedented speed.
He felt the powerful might of the new skill [Ten Thousand Curses Frenzied Devour] and the continuous influx of points.
A heartfelt smile appeared on his face.
This trip was worth it.
As for the screams and wails of those Demonic Evils?
They were nothing more than pleasant background noise.
He raised his head and looked at the gray sky of this Abyss of Curses territory, which had been cut off and exiled and was gradually falling into collapse.
Did those few Dominators of the Gloomy Abyss think they could be temporarily safe by cutting off the territory?
"Just wait."
Chen Nian whispered to himself, a cold sharpness flashing in his eyes:
"You can run, but you can't hide."
"We will meet again very soon."
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