Chen Feng’s life remains unaffected by the newly conquered city, ensuring everything proceeds according to plan. Besides the daily repairs and reconstructions, so workers previously employed at the shipyard have been found in the vast camp.
Building tens of thousands of tons of giant ships is no longer an option. Chen Feng is now settling for constructing so enormous wooden ships using the skills of the professionals.
Compared to the intricate craftsmanship of a giant ship, wooden ships are relatively simpler, and they can progress without the need for fuel.
Following the plan’s determination, nearly a hundred people have been assigned to the shipyard these days. Their task is to build a ship capable of carrying over three hundred people in the shortest ti possible.
After killing Wu Junwen, Chen Feng’s reputation instantly soared in the city, directly leading to his increasing authority. Compared to the previous period when people were always watching with caution, they now acknowledge the changes brought by Chen Feng’s arrival.
The most significant change, and the one people desire most, is a fundantal resolution to the food problem.
Not long ago, a supply convoy belonging to Order arrived in the city. Besides the usual food, Du n also ca along.
It’s better to teach a man to fish than to give him fish.
This relief effort brought ample food, but without a sustainable self-supporting cycle, the supplies would eventually run out. Chen Feng’s current goal is to rely on Du n to rebuild a farmland area here; only in that way can the city beco self-sufficient and restore its forr glory.
Everything is in motion.
As the leader controlling this area, Chen Feng spends no excess ti on any one matter. Like now, he found a spacious factory building and ordered the surrounding personnel to stay out.
Summoning.
The jackal-wolfman has been dead for so ti, and if the summoning isn’t conducted soon, the quality of the body will inevitably decline. Chen Feng’s goal today is to use this rare offering to summon his final summoned beast at the Golden Tier.
The Great Magic Array was slowly rotating, each circle overlapping the other, each layer tightly interlinked, displaying various vivid and bizarre transformations.
Chen Feng stood on the open ground, his mind filled with the appearances of nurous monsters: ancient Resentful Spirits with chilling screeches, skeletal leaders with sinister fangs, ferocious three-headed hellhounds, vicious mindless bloodthirsty Demons, and half-corroded Fallen Angels.
These creatures were evidently powerful beings from the Abyss.
The abilities of Golden Tier flesh and blood truly lived up to their reputation; in a short ti, they had attracted the attention of over a dozen strong entities.
"Not good! Why are there so many vicious spirits surrounding the master, each one’s aura is so oppressive. This summoning by the master seems extraordinary."
Flora, watching from a distance, was startled. After sensing these energies, her face turned sowhat pale. She couldn’t imagine what would happen if all these responsive monsters erged; who could possibly control them then?
While Flora was sowhat worried,
a burst of strong light suddenly erupted from between Chen Feng’s brows, surging with many crystalline entities of a rcury sheen, twirling in the air like a cascade of brilliant diamonds. At the sa ti, a vigorous cold gale blew out, astonishingly enveloping half the factory.
This gale was extrely chilling, with a temperature capable of solidifying blood, accompanied by a despairing aura of destruction!
At this mont, Chen Feng opened his eyes, his bright blue starlit pupils sparkled with the brilliance of the heavenly galaxy, seemingly penetrating the mysteries of nature.
"Golden Tier flesh and blood... In my previous life, I struggled for over a decade to reach Golden Tier, while those with stronger talents even reached the Legendary Tier. But now, in less than a year, I’ve stepped into the Golden Tier. Others only see in my mont of glory, but who knew my struggles during hard tis?"
"Luckily, everything is over now; today, I shall completely sever ties with the past."
Looking at the jackal-wolfman’s corpse, Chen Feng felt a burst of emotion, his forrly weary body suddenly revitalized.
"Master... are you alright?" Flora widened her eyes, staring blankly at the rejuvenated Chen Feng who was swept away from his previous gloom, her face filled with confidence and pride.
"No problem, just move a little back, I am about to start the summoning."
Chen Feng gently instructed Flora, who nodded, leapt a few tis, and stood a hundred ters away.
"It’s ti to contract a powerful Summoned Beast..."
Chen Feng wore a smile, in excellent spirits. He turned to look at the jackal-wolfman beside him, only to find the remains already shriveled and wrinkled, with sunken coarse features, leaving only so muddy yellow residue as it had been left for several days, undergoing changes.
No ti to delay.
Chen Feng took a deep breath, his mind once again connecting with the infinite Abyss.
Although Chen Feng’s subordinates were all talented individuals, whether it be Lu Wei, Wei Xun, or Xu Hongzhuang, they were capable experts. However, for Chen Feng, they were rely external supports. In comparison with people, Summoned Beasts were his core origin.
Chen Feng exhaled a turbid breath, biting his finger and painting on the monster before him, forming what seed like a hexagram Magic Array.
He dared not act carelessly; after all, the jackal-wolfman’s corpse was too precious, and any mistake could lead to waste.
At Chen Feng’s level as a Summoner, there was no longer a need for Spells. At this mont, he extended his hands, crafting series of handprints on the spot. Suddenly, the gloomy sky erupted with lightning and thunder!
anwhile, a suffocating heavy pressure suddenly descended. Even Flora, not far away, frowned tightly.
Soon, tremors appeared beneath Chen Feng’s feet, as a rift into the Abyss spontaneously erged.
Instead of panicking, Chen Feng smiled in satisfaction, seeing the jackal-wolfman before him suddenly turn to ash with a "poof," dissipating into the air.
As the sacrifice was devoured, the Dinsional Rift on the ground churned violently with "gurgling" sounds.
Chen Feng gazed excitedly at all of this; it was hard to predict what terrifying ally he would summon this ti with a Golden Tier creature as a sacrifice.
Let ti take its course.
Ti passed bit by bit until the rift’s energy nearly froze the surroundings completely. Within the rift, a presence resembling ink slowly slithered out.
Chen Feng observed it all, his previously expectant gaze turning into one of bemusent.
"What did I summon?"
"Is this... a shadow?!"
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