Yet the eerie thing was, the net threads continued to descend, piercing through Huang Yi, Dream Against the Heavens, and others, ultimately enveloping the earth.
However, Huang Yi, Dream Against the Heavens, and others remained standing in the void, unscathed.
They seed not to be under attack, like intangible light and shadow, unable to be caught by the tangible spider web.
This is a major ability of the Dream Tribe; they can turn illusion into reality, naturally also reality into illusion, real or unreal, true or false, hard to distinguish.
"Quick, set up the Nightmare Descent Formation!" Dream Against the Heavens turned and glanced at the surrounding Dream Tribe Void Gods, issuing a command.
As the words fell, each Dream Tribe Void God imdiately trembled, their gaze scattered as if falling into a state of sleepwalking, mumbling in their dreams.
The hazy glow surrounding them quickly spread out, covering the entire moon, the area filled with misty phantasmal light.
Various attack thods were deployed by the Insect Race Void Gods but could not disperse the misty phantasmal light, and they were all enveloped within.
At this mont, a region of the phantasmal light suddenly flowed, swiftly gathering together, transforming into a two-headed monster bird, flapping its wings as it swooped towards an Insect Race Void God.
The Insect Race Void God hurriedly opened its mouth, spitting out a strand of white spider silk at the monster bird, passing straight through its body, but the bird wasn’t dispersed, continuing its flight toward the Insect Race Void God.
The Insect Race Void God tried various tricks but still couldn’t disperse the bird, ultimately resorting to setting up layers of defense asures, bracing for the bird’s impact.
However, when the bird hit him, it caused no damage at all; he stood firm as if struck by a re illusion.
"Damn! It’s a Phantasmal Beast!" the Insect Race Void God muttered a curse under his breath, a bit stunned.
Then, not far away, another cluster of phantasmal light stirred, coalescing into a black unicorn, galloping mightily with its four hooves towards that Insect Race Void God.
"Don’t even think of tricking !" The Insect Race Void God sneered and decided to ignore the black unicorn, letting it hit him.
"Boom~" In the next mont, that Insect Race Void God was knocked and flew backward, spewing mouthfuls of fresh blood, even pierced through the chest by the unicorn’s horn, blood gushing out.
"Not good! So phantasmal beasts are real!" Other Insect Race Void Gods turned pale.
At this mont, phantasmal light everywhere was manifesting different monsters, attacking that group of Insect Race Void Gods. So were false phantasmal beasts, without any attack power, but so were real and could inflict terrifying damage.
Those Insect Race Void Gods no longer dared to underestimate any phantasmal beast, attacking or dodging, wasting a lot of energy on those false phantasmal beasts.
"Net the heavens and earth!" The Spider Queen frowned, uttering a spell. Eight arms quickly manipulated the massive spider web, transmitting power through each silk thread to those Insect Race Void Gods, commanding them to make counterasures, as if controlling a group of puppets.
With the Spider Queen’s maneuver, the massive bug net soared and swooped everywhere, netting all true phantasmal beasts, while all false phantasmal beasts penetrated through the net, helplessly hitting the Insect Race Void Gods.
"Interesting." Dream Against the Heavens coughed, launching a new round of attacks.
...
The rescue armies of the Insect Race and Dream Tribe thus clashed on the moon, battling back and forth evenly.
The Insect Race couldn’t rush to assist the King of Hell and others in refining The Second World, nor could the Dream Tribe extricate themselves to disturb the King of Hell in The Second World.
Huang Yi’s expression grew more grave, judging from the battle situation, the outco would not be decided anyti soon.
He turned to gaze at The Second World afar in the starry sky, the entire planet had already shrunk by a circle, over 20% had been refined away, who knows how many living beings had perished.
The longer it drags on, the more dangerous The Second World becos.
He must figure out a way to let the Dream Tribe triumph over the Insect Race as soon as possible!
"Feared by Pantheons, Heroes’ Prison!" Next mont, he flicked his wrist, taking out the Book of Heroes, and chanted the summoning spell.
The next mont, the head of the Dark Demon Dragon Morai suddenly appeared on the chaotic battlefield, its dragon mouth wide open, revealing a deep entrance.
Huang Yi’s body flickered, and he rushed straight in, entering the Heroes’ Prison.
This ti, he wanted to try signing a Master-Servant Contract with so criminals.
He would be the master, and the criminals would be the servants.
This was sothing impossible before. To sign a Master-Servant Contract, the master’s strength must be greater than the servant’s, otherwise, it couldn’t be signed. And Huang Yi needed criminals at the Void God Level, which his previous strength couldn’t et.
But now, Huang Yi already possessed the Void God Battle Body, refined the Racial Container and Blood Serum, and beca an Epic Hero. His power surged, surpassing an ordinary Void God, possessing strength comparable to a newly ascended Mortal God. With such strength, he could attempt to sign Master-Servant Contracts with so Void Gods.
Compared with the Guardian Contract, the Master-Servant Contract is more free. After signing, these criminals wouldn’t have to stay in The Second World and could roam the universe. But the downside is apparent: if Huang Yi’s incarnation is destroyed or abandoned by him, all criminals with a Master-Servant Contract would die, unlike the Guardian Contract, which is safer — the probability of The Second World being destroyed is much smaller than that of his incarnation being destroyed.
But relatively speaking, Huang Yi had used the highest-level materials in Heroes’ Prison to create this incarnation. He wouldn’t be able to craft a new one with even more advanced materials, so this incarnation was his ultimate one, which he wouldn’t abandon.
Destroying this incarnation would also be challenging because the materials used ca from Mortal Gods or Deities. Few entities in the Mortal Realm could destruct this incarnation. In most cases, this incarnation would only die, not be destroyed. Even when it dies, it can be resurrected, not going to the Underworld, which ans it isn’t true death, and it won’t affect those with the Master-Servant Contract.
Overall, signing a Master-Servant Contract with Huang Yi’s incarnation is very appealing to criminals, especially those who value freedom over life.
There are just a few Void God criminals in Heroes’ Prison who previously declined the offer to beco Guardians. To their eyes, staying in The Second World wasn’t true freedom.
Huang Yi first arrived at Cell Number 32.
This cell was a Blood Pool. Blood was everywhere in the pool, occasionally bubbling, and at the end of this blood pool lay a handso man as if soaking in a hot spring.
The man’s long hair, stained red by the blood, and eyes filled with a sinister charm.
He was the Bloodbath Demon Lord, once a sovereign in the Blood Map World, bloodthirsty, living on blood wherever he went, bringing living beings in tornt and rivers of blood, his deeds similar to those of the Demon Clan.
Huang Yi’s incarnation already looked different from before, and the Bloodbath Demon Lord did not recognize him at first, scrutinizing Huang Yi before saying lightly, "Has the Prison Warden been replaced? You seem much stronger than the previous God of Slaughter. With his tiny bit of power, he thought he could make a guardian of the Hero Empire, such wishful thinking."
Huang Yi shook his head with a smile, "I am the God of Slaughter."
"Oh?" The Bloodbath Demon Lord was slightly startled, his blood-colored pupils shrinking as he scrutinized Huang Yi again, putting on a stern face, "Even so, I don’t want to beco a guardian of your Hero Empire. That’s not true freedom, just another kind of prison."
"I’m not here to make you a guardian of the Hero Empire, but to offer you more freedom — you could go anywhere in the Mortal Realm," Huang Yi paused, delivering the most crucial sentence: "Only if you agree to sign a Master-Servant Contract with ."
"Master-Servant Contract?" The Bloodbath Demon Lord was slightly taken aback, as if insulted, scoffing angrily, "Who do you think you are, daring to make your servant?!"
"You simply look down on my strength, but I’m not what I used to be! You are no longer my opponent!" Huang Yi said, stepping forward slowly, raising his palm and moving towards the Bloodbath Demon Lord in a slow motion.
The Bloodbath Demon Lord had plenty of ti to react, also extending his hands to clash with Huang Yi!
"Boom~" The next mont, the Bloodbath Demon Lord felt an irresistible force surging over, imdiately being blasted away, heavily falling to the other side of the Blood Pool, splashing torrents of blood.
Huang Yi stood motionless, as stable as a rock.
He was the Prison Warden, free from the attacks of the Bloodbath Demon Lord; but even without this identity, he wouldn’t fear the opponent’s strike as his current power completely surpasses the other.
"That strike was just to demonstrate my strength, not a killing blow. Do you understand my power now?" Huang Yi withdrew his palm, speaking slowly.
"How, how did your power increase so quickly!" The Bloodbath Demon Lord steadied himself from the Blood Pool, staring at Huang Yi with shock.
At this ti, his long hair was plastered ssily across his face with blood, continuously dripping, losing its original decorum.
"I am the Heaven-Sent Man; nothing is impossible for !" Huang Yi said, with hands behind his back he continued, "So, have you thought about it? This is your last chance to gain freedom. As long as you sign a Master-Servant Contract with , you can be free in the Mortal Realm, and your freedom will last as long as I live."
The Bloodbath Demon Lord’s expression rapidly shifted; from that strike just now, he had a preliminary understanding of Huang Yi’s power. Looking across the entire Mortal Realm, there were few who could kill such a powerful Huang Yi. If signing a Master-Servant Contract, his own life would still be safeguarded.
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