Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 620 - 475 Thousands of people, thousands of faces!

It was just over a thousand experience points away from leveling up the mastery of remote weapons.

In the final moments of his attack, Bai E directly raised his stagnant remote weapon mastery to level 5, which naturally elevated all the various special attribute bonuses that came with it.

Under the additional bonuses of the Weapon Master, the expressiveness of the mastery instantly reached level 6.

The scatter shot, initially allowed to shoot seven arrows at once, under the now extremely active surge of Spiritual Energy, and with his spirited will, turned even the lowest probability into a certainty.

Morphie, who was guarding Kiro Lan's side, felt an intense urgency in his heart at the sight of the demons' shadows filling the space.

The "one arrow" shot by Bai E instantly gave him hope of strangling the demons.

Not to mention that within this one arrow, there was a hint of the aura he had just become familiar with.

The process of the arrow unfolded in slow motion in his eyes, and every detail was replayed in his mind.

Piercing through the phenomenon straight to the essence, the myriad of intricate skills following it seemed to instinctively overlay onto his body.

However...

Morphie, who was subconsciously drawing his Light Longsword, paused ever so slightly.

Normally, witnessing others' abilities directly translated into a thorough analysis in his mind, allowing him to use those endless skills subconsciously even if he didn't understand them.

But now...

The complete set of skills behind that one arrow seemed to whirl chaotically in his mind like a jumbled jigsaw puzzle, and for the first time his usually infallible subconscious imitation encountered something seemingly unreplicable.

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He tensed and then relaxed, relaxed and then tensed again.

No matter how much Morphie gathered his Spiritual Energy to attempt imitation, he could not find that fleeting sensation.

Unable to imitate?

Looking at the imposing figure surrounded by countless shadows, a dark and indescribable look flashed in Morphie's eyes.

The master was still the master.

"Just protect Kiro Lan, leave the rest to me." Through the feedback of the damage numbers, Bai E successfully located the true body of his target.

He vibrated the longsword in his hand and launched an instant attack toward the target.

In the seemingly chaotic world before him, there was only a narrow path linking him directly to his target in a straight line.

Beyond that, nothing else mattered to Bai E.

Zeal surged!

"Clang clang clang clang!"

The evil aura thrown out by the shadows when it hit Bai E's body seemed as if it was absorbed, rendering it futile.

Bai E, ignoring all blows, rushed straight at the true body of his target, even slashing with his sword reflexively when struck by attacks from other sources.

The counterattacking force, manifested by Spiritual Energy, turned into tangible Gang Qi, cleaving into the shadows, splattering blood and flesh.

[Soul Devouring Demon Blade has absorbed a portion of the target's essence; special attack effect is upgrading, 2310/3000.]

[…2315/3000.]

[…2320/3000.]

Plunging through, blood and flesh flew in all directions.

Even the shadows, in some sense, allowed for the extraction of some essence to strengthen the blade after successful damage.

The phantasmal shadows, which could be tangibly attacked, were comprised of the demon's essence and the laws of higher-dimensional space.

Hitting these shadows and the main body made no difference to the enhancement of the magical blade.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Those outside the fray could only see sword lights flashing across the castle, dazzling to the eye.

The Great Demon's most troublesome technique, "Thousand Faces of a Thousand Souls", seemed utterly useless against him.

However, the Great Demon was by no means an easy adversary. Upon realizing that simple attacks were ineffective, a multitude of fleshy tendrils suddenly burst out from every shadow.

Countless tendrils intertwined in front of everyone's eyes, to the extent that even the onlookers, including Aglaya, had their vision partially obstructed by the rapidly woven fleshly vines.

The red, fine blood vessels, like mysterious patterns, crept over the pale meaty walls resembling human intestines, and the throne of bones rose under the true body's target.

A symphony of agonizing screams, akin to the moaning of thousands, rang in Bai E's ears, and it seemed as though he could see the revelers who, in a frenzy, had torn open their bellies with their bloodied, sharp claws, pulling out their intestines, and then wrapped them around the necks of others, pulling till they tightened.

"Pull harder! Pull! Don't you eat?" The one with their neck entwined laughed maniacally as they plucked the blood vessels from another person's body, adoringly looking as if they were admiring a piece of art, while leaking a foul, pale yellow liquid in throes of asphyxiating climax, their hoarse voice spent.

The intestines still connected to their own body twisted violently against the friction, pulled by the other end, and the dizziness from excessive blood loss blissfully closed their eyes as they collapsed.

Yet, with a flash of light and a swath of bloodiness, the figures who had been mangled just moments ago ran from afar, tearing at each other's scalps, attempting to rip off each other's faces from their flesh.

At the edge of the vision, male and female figures intertwined under the crimson veil, wildly seeking to merge each other into their own bodies like beasts.

An endless carnival of hell...

An immortal paradise of ecstasy!

Innumerable shadows swirled around Bai E, and a cage named "bondage" was silently spreading its claws towards him.