Abyss Summoner-Chapter 365 - 355: Unknown Dimension

Finally, he summoned a decent creature.

It’s like a game of drawing lots; the things obtained with gold coins are always a bit lower in grade—Tentacle Monsters, Jackal-wolves, and even Headless Knights are often acquired at such times.

Using high-quality flesh, equivalent to diamonds, as a premium player, the chances of obtaining a more excellent Summoned Beast naturally increase a bit.

Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish.

This is a creature with a bit of reputation even in the Abyss Sea. Of course, what interests Chen Feng most is not its current form. As a giant monster that can grow up to thirty meters, the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish before him is just a juvenile, giving it somewhat of a "developmental" feel.

Moreover, it appears very gentle. When Chen Feng first touched it, the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish even trembled slightly.

Even though Chen Feng’s palm was still at a high temperature of several hundred degrees, he still believed that the fish’s reaction was not from pain, but from a kind of pleasure.

The upper echelon must have the awareness of the upper echelon.

Chen Feng never treats any newly summoned beast with gentleness. Even Inferior Demons and Dark Elves suffered some hardships when first summoned.

The aura of the Golden Tier is spreading.

The demon’s power is overflowing.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish on land, though possessing some offensive power, is like a salted fish in front of a Gold-level warrior, completely incapable of resistance. What’s more, Chen Feng possesses the mutually restraining Fire Element.

Chen Feng took a step forward.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish had already trembled like a sieve. This new master is far more terrifying than it imagined. Its boneless body, like a collapsed skyscraper, fell face down on the ground, even the constantly swaying tentacles lay quietly on the ground like deflated balloons.

Chen Feng dispelled the heatwave from his body and once again placed his normally warm hand on the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish. Having learned from the previous encounter, this creature from the Abyss still trembled in fright at the moment of contact.

This is good.

It seems the creature has learned how to appropriately face its master.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry to send it back to the Abyss; it needs to familiarize itself with this environment, so he left it on the ground and walked aside.

The simultaneous appearance of so many Nagas indicates that there is certainly a ruptured dimension wall nearby. More importantly, even Abyssal creatures like Deep Dwellers have appeared, indicating this is a rather dangerous dimension.

"Big Fish..."

Not long after Chen Feng left, an Inferior Demon walked unsteadily to the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish. Faced with this new companion, it seemed curious, its big eyes constantly scanning the creature.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish clearly didn’t like the little girl in front of it. As an Abyssal creature, its veins flowed with a chaotic and violent bloodline.

In front of Chen Feng, its lowered posture was merely a display of respect from the weak to the strong, but that didn’t mean it had any reason to treat the little girl with gentleness.

"Big Fish..."

The Inferior Demon leaned forward, lightly touching the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish’s body with its finger. Slimy and slippery, it looked... delicious.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish’s patience was clearly exhausted. Slowly, it straightened its limp spine, becoming an over ten-meter-long behemoth in front of the Inferior Demon. More importantly, a terrifying aura filled its body, like a crack in a valley; no one knows what kind of darkness and terror lies within that seam.

"Woo..."

A massive sound wave echoed from the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish’s mouth as it bowed its head, descending before the Inferior Demon like a meteoroid.

At such close range, even an adult standing here would be paralyzed with fright, perhaps fainting at the least, or even dying from shock.

Oddly though, the little girl, appearing only five or six years old, never showed any signs of panic but instead pouted her lips, as if more aggrieved than terrified.

The Inferior Demon opened its mouth.

What was originally a simple action suddenly transformed its face the size of a palm, splitting open into a blood-red maw half a meter in diameter. The teeth within were akin to a giant dragon’s fangs, standing coldly and menacingly, with a rancid blood stench wafting out.

"Ang..."

If the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish’s roar was menacing, then the sound from the Inferior Demon was a dragon’s roar. The terrifying sound wave struck like countless hailstones, freezing the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish’s blood instantly. Subsequently, its body, weighing more than ten tons, was incrementally pushed backward.

"Bang!"

With a huge crash, the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish was blown straight into the lake. The moment it touched the water, massive waves pounded the shore.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish didn’t surface; it just stayed dumbly in the water, its eyes revealing a sense of confusion and unreality about this world.

Demon?

Dragon’s roar?

Who knows what it has gone through in such a short time.

Upon hearing the sound of splashing behind him, Chen Feng did not turn around. Clearly, the Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish had learned another important lesson. Among the Summoned Beasts, although its appearance is the largest, its experience is the least, its strength... also the lowest.

The Bottom-dwelling Demon Fish has extremely strong vitality; a single dragon’s roar wouldn’t take its life. For it, these are just superficial wounds, not enough to draw Chen Feng’s attention.

.........

The Naga were released from the fishing nets. After counting, besides those killed in battle, the remaining 209 Naga sirens all stood here.

The Naga looked around at the humans with some panic; the battle had ended too quickly, they didn’t even have time to mount a decent counterattack before becoming captives.

Besides the males, there were also more than thirty female Naga among these sirens. Compared to the men’s rough and ugly appearance, the females, though their skin remained green, appeared more alluring and delicate.

The Naga don’t care much for attire, merely covered with leaf-made clothing. Their lush and slightly plump figures were clearly visible, mostly appearing in a semi-transparent state, with smooth skin, appealing curves, and even a slightly hazy view of their chest, adding to their beauty.

The sirens possess a touch of elven blood.

Much like the Dark Elf, they too are fugitives, though one escaped to the dark realm, the other concealed in the depths of the sea.

Any figure linked to elves heralds unparalleled beauty; the colors did not detract from the score for the Naga before them. Instead, having grown accustomed to human skin, these Naga exhibited a different kind of beauty.

Chen Feng walked up to a female Naga siren. Judging by her appearance, she’s just in her early twenties. She appeared somewhat nervous, shivering as she snuggled against a nearby tribesman, a male Naga. He reached out to wrap his arm around her shoulder, his eyes filled with pleading. From their close interaction, it wasn’t hard to deduce that they might be in a romantic relationship.

Chen Feng grabbed the female Naga’s neck with one hand, attempting to drag her away. The male Naga appeared a bit flustered, hurriedly clutching his companion’s body, as if in a tug-of-war, trying to snatch back his lover from Chen Feng.

"Bang!"

A warrior stepped forward, wielding a rod to strike directly at the male Naga’s head. The massive force brought intense dizziness, and after several strikes, the opponent finally released his arms, watching helplessly as his lover was dragged aside by Chen Feng.

"No... no..."

The female Naga’s chest heaved. In her eyes, fear, pleading, and bewilderment alternated. She tried several times to break free to check her companion’s injuries but couldn’t due to Chen Feng’s immense strength. She was like a doll, unable to escape his grip.

Chen Feng, expressionless, dragged her to the lake’s edge. Then, he ruthlessly shoved her, causing the Naga to fall to the ground unprepared. There were a few stones on the ground, and as she fell, the corners of her mouth and shoulder were scraped with blood. She struggled to rise, kneeling on the ground with her hands pressed together, looking from Chen Feng to her bloody partner nearby, making a pleading gesture.

She was very sad.

On one hand, she feared for her fate; on the other, worried about the blood covering her lover’s body. She hadn’t expected things to develop like this. She opened her mouth, emitting some strange notes, as if explaining something to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had no intention of pitying her. He bent down, grabbed her hair, pulling her to the lake’s edge, coldly asking, "Where do you come from?"

Communication!

To her surprise, the Naga found she could understand Chen Feng’s language, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

"I don’t have much patience. Where do you come from?"

Chen Feng tightened his grip on her neck, pulling her closer to the lake surface. From start to finish, the Naga passively endured, without resistance, too engulfed in fear to fight back, completely dazed.

After a moment.

The Naga reacted; she nodded then, trembling, raised a finger to point toward the left side of the lake.

Chen Feng’s hand still gripped the Naga’s neck, while his eyes followed her pointing finger. The Demon’s eye pierced the water’s surface, breaking through layers of mist, finally spotting a glowing crack on a wall.

Strange rays gleamed around, like an aurora swirling around the fissure. He clearly saw a monster resembling a turtle poking its head, neck, and finally legs through the crack, appearing in the lake.

He guessed correctly.

After traversing the Natives’ Dimension, near Order, he discovered another unexplored, unfamiliar dimension.

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