Realm of the Night God

Zhong Siyu spoke these words, expecting Deng Feng's expression to change dramatically, but the scene she had imagined did not unfold. Instead, Deng Feng coldly chuckled.

"I may not know what backup plans you have, but I can assure you it's futile. I won't give you the chance," Deng Feng declared confidently.

With these words, a fierce gleam appeared in Deng Feng's eyes. Then, he shouted, "Death Mark Seal! Manifest!"

As the shout resounded, the Death Mark Seal on Deng Feng's forehead emitted a visible black Yin Qi.

Simultaneously, the space above Zhong Siyu's head experienced intense fluctuations, and suddenly, a massive Death God statue appeared!

Although this Death God statue was enormous, it appeared extremely ethereal, even more unreal than Zhong Siyu's current soul form. Yet, this seemingly unreal Death God statue caused Zhong Siyu's face to change drastically.

"Death God's Dharma Form! How can you have the ability to summon the Death God's Dharma Form?" Zhong Siyu exclaimed.

While Zhong Siyu had always given off an impression of a pathological madness, at this moment, the madness and ferocity on her face disappeared, replaced by sheer astonishment. This indicated the profound impact the appearance of the Death God's Dharma Form had on her.

Despite her shock, Zhong Siyu's reaction was quick. Her first thought was to escape, if not entirely from the area, at least from the coverage of the Death God's Dharma Form.

"Seal!"

With Deng Feng's utterance of the word "Seal," the three closed eyes of the Death God's Dharma Form simultaneously opened.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound echoed in the space as the Death God's Dharma Form merely opened its eyes, without any other visible movement. Zhong Siyu found her soul form imprisoned by a powerful force, rendering her unable to move or disperse her soul.

Meanwhile, Deng Feng, who had successfully summoned the Death God's Dharma Form, spat out a mouthful of blood. His face, already devoid of any color, now exhibited extreme weakness. Although he had succeeded, the summoning seemed to have taken a toll on him.

Nevertheless, looking at Zhong Siyu immobilized under the Death God's Dharma Form, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"My strength has long surpassed your imagination. Summoning the Death God's Dharma Form is not surprising. You underestimated not only my power but also Duda's. He's not as weak as you think. If it weren't for our previous battle, where both of us were seriously injured, tonight's operation wouldn't have reached its conclusion so quickly."

Having said this, Deng Feng spat out another mouthful of blood, appearing visibly weakened.

"With my strength, I can forcibly condense another Yin Thunder, but considering the current situation, one Yin Thunder is... enough!"

Deng Feng thought to himself, then gritted his teeth and endured the feeling of weakness in his body. He forcibly mobilized a large amount of Yin spirit power into the main array flag before him.

As Yin spirit power flowed in, the lower array once again radiated a brilliant light, and black arcs began to flicker violently.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Siyu's face changed drastically. She knew exactly what Deng Feng was planning.

She wanted to say something, but before she could, a thunderous explosion echoed. A black lightning bolt, as thick as a water bucket, descended from top to bottom, striking Zhong Siyu's soul form accurately.

Without any unexpected incidents, this Yin Thunder hit Zhong Siyu precisely!

A painful and miserable scream escaped from Zhong Siyu's mouth. Struck by the Yin Thunder, her soul form instantly became even more illusory, hardly distinguishable from an ordinary undead.

Deng Feng wasn't faring any better; his weak breath was barely detectable. If an ordinary person were in his condition, they could easily be pronounced dead.

The main array flag in front of him no longer emitted Yin Qi, returning to its original state. The lower array's brilliance dimmed, and there were no more flickering black arcs.

The entire Yin Thunder Array now appeared just like it did initially. Besides releasing a deceptive light screen, it seemed ordinary.

Deng Feng took a few labored breaths, glanced at Duda lying lifeless on the ground below, then looked at Zhong Siyu, weak and unable to utter a word under the confinement of the Death God's Dharma Form. A relieved smile appeared on his face.

"The final victory ultimately belongs to me. After planning for so many years, it's finally time to reap the rewards!"

Deng Feng wore a triumphant smile and then shifted his gaze towards Yang Haoran and the rest of the Night Watch.

Upon Deng Feng's gaze, the surviving Night Watch couldn't help but shiver. There was something off about Deng Feng's smile and gaze; it didn't seem like he was looking at people but rather treating them as objects.

Tonight, Deng Feng had brought them all out, and they initially thought it was to deal with Zhong Siyu in the ghost building, hence the grand mobilization.

However, upon arriving here, they gradually sensed an eerie undertone to the whole situation.

Firstly, Deng Feng personally tore open space to summon several Death God Temple priests from the countryside. This was unprecedented, as in the eyes of these Night Watch, the Burial Master Deng Feng was not usually so accommodating.

Secondly, they learned too much that they shouldn't have, yet Deng Feng seemed indifferent. Whether they knew or didn't know, it appeared to have little impact on Deng Feng, which was equally abnormal.

Most importantly, they were here tonight on a mission. Logically, no matter what happened, it should be their subordinates taking the lead, and it wasn't necessary for the Burial Master to intervene.

Yet, the reality was the opposite. Deng Feng not only didn't send them to the frontlines as cannon fodder, but he protected them like children, bearing the brunt alone.

This, in particular, was highly abnormal!

Since they were of no use, why did Deng Feng bring them here tonight?

The fact that he brought them here and protected them so well undoubtedly indicated a hidden secret!

Deng Feng's reaction to their expressions at this moment clearly conveyed that he had ulterior motives for them.

"Don't blame yourselves for being useless. Truth be told, tonight, you are the most crucial existence. Without you, all my years of preparation would have been in vain," Deng Feng stated, leaving the Night Watch present utterly confused.

Duda was dead, the blood-red malevolent spirit was controlled and weakened, and tonight's operation seemed to be approaching its conclusion. Why else would they be here?

Were they supposed to clean up the battlefield?

But what was so important about cleaning up the battlefield?

They couldn't see how they were crucial in any way, which made Deng Feng's words utterly confusing.

Although the Night Watch present didn't understand what Deng Feng meant by their crucial role, there was one thing they all thought alike: whatever Deng Feng considered crucial for them was definitely not a good thing!

Seeing the puzzled expressions, Deng Feng grinned strangely and then shifted his gaze to the lifeless bodies of the Night Watch below.

Under the astonished gazes of the Night Watch, Deng Feng pointed at one of the bodies from a distance. The Death Mark Seal on the Night Watch's forehead appeared, then slowly detached itself, floating above the corpse.

If that were all, it might not have been surprising. After all, this Death Mark Seal was a power seed planted by Deng Feng. Now that the person was dead, it wasn't strange for him to reclaim his planted seed.

What astonished them was that, after being extracted, the Death Mark Seal didn't immediately return to Deng Feng's hands. Instead, it hovered above the Night Watch's corpse, and then a surge of Yin Qi erupted from the Death Mark Seal, merging into the lifeless body below.

In just a few breaths, the soul of the Night Watch was unexpectedly condensed into a spirit and forcefully extracted. It then fused into the hovering Death Mark Seal.

Rather than saying it fused, it was more like the Death Mark Seal forcefully devoured it!

As the soul of the Night Watch was absorbed by the Death Mark Seal, the Yin Qi emitted by the Death Mark Seal underwent a change. Amidst the black color, threads of blood-red intertwined!

Deng Feng didn't stop there; he continued to point at the bodies of the Night Watch below, one after another, reenacting the scene from before.

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