Summoning and god creation were entirely different.
God creation was a rebellious act, requiring numerous sacrifices to support the activation and operation of the formation.
But summoning did not require that; even with just one sacrifice, summoning could take place.
As long as the summoner was at the center of the formation, devoutly praying for the ‘god’ to descend, that would be sufficient.
In the formation, various offerings could be chosen for the ‘god’, but according to records, the ‘god’ typically prioritized descending upon the summoner.
Unless there were more suitable sacrifices.
The members of the Yang family could all understand why the ‘god’ didn’t descend upon the summoner at this moment; after all, god favored this person.
If god were to descend upon him, he would certainly cease to exist.
No human could withstand the descent of a god.
Yet, in the summoning formation, where there were so many human choices, the god chose a corpse.
The corpse of the husband of the young man whom god favored.
A corpse was not within the category of sacrifices, and it didn’t even belong to the category of humans.
No matter how one looked at it, a corpse was not a typical target for a god to descend upon.
Not to mention the Yang family. Even the players present were well aware of the intentions of this god.
It wanted the young man.
Now, there’s about an hour left until the clearance time.
They must delay the time until then, allowing the person to directly clear the instance and leave. Otherwise, if the god forced the person to stay behind, it would be disastrous.
A god, in an instance, was absolutely the most terrifying existence; if this god actively closed the instance, even the main game system would find it difficult to reopen it.
In other words, if they didn’t extend the time until the person cleared it, the young man could potentially be trapped in this instance forever.
No one could obtain him.
Even though the members of the Yang family were part of this instance, they didn’t fare well either. The god would never allow anyone to covet someone it favored.
After all, even the Yang family themselves could not tolerate this.
Yang Wenmin looked at the body whose eyes were slowly opening in the air, squinting his own eyes with a hint of suspicion and inquiry in their depths.
In the end, he became certain.
The power of the god had indeed weakened significantly compared to before.
In the past, even if the summoning had failed, the oppressive force reached a terrifying level, making it difficult for him to breathe.
But now he seemed much weaker.
That’s probably why he absorbed those fused entities to replenish his strength.
“At this moment, He should be at his weakest. Let’s attack together,” Yang Wenmin coldly stated.
“Kill Him.”
Players also heard these words and stood directly in front of the young man.
Although their goals were different, they were currently on the same side.
Truly, it was madness, daring to confront a god.
Yet no one harbored any thoughts of retreat.
It was clear that they had made a mistake in their judgment just now; they initially thought Shen Baiyue had taken the person away.
But if Shen Baiyue had really taken the person away, the summoning shouldn’t have succeeded.
Clearly, the young man in the formation was the real deal.
Then it was absolutely crucial not to let the god take him away; the delay had to continue until the instance was cleared.
And although the player similar to the advanced male player didn’t think that the puppet was Ruan Qing, he was sure that Ruan Qing was inside his puppet. So, he also blocked his puppet and the young man along with Feng Ye.
The only one who knew the truth was Shen Baiyue, but he also acted as if the person in the formation was the real one, not allowing the god to approach the puppet.
To prevent the god from knowing it was fake.
Otherwise, it would be even more troublesome later.
“Want to kill me?” ‘Yang Chenfeng’ casually lowered his eyes, looking down at the few people blocking the young man. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.
“Then give it a try.”
Mere ants, daring to entertain thoughts of killing a god.
Truly laughable.
Indeed, due to forcefully breaking the barriers of the instances twice and intruding into others’ territories to snatch someone, His power had considerably depleted.
Recovery was also impossible in a short period.
If it weren’t for the power originally belonging to Him supporting those fused entities, it probably wouldn’t have been so smooth for Him to return.
But just because He had gotten weaker didn’t mean they could kill Him.
He was the god of this world.
This time He was in His territory, and no one could take that person away anymore.
He is His wife, and He would not give him a chance to leave Him again.
As ‘Yang Chenfeng’s’ words fell, the entire sky dimmed, blood-red color permeating the entire space.
In the instant when the blood-red color emerged, there was a moment of silence. It seemed as if the red hue had engulfed everything in the world.
It even seemed as if time had stagnated at this moment.
Upon closer inspection, it was mist formed by blood.
The red mist, with an irresistible momentum, crushed towards all directions, and the entire space was filled with a dangerous and frightening atmosphere.
The god clearly harbored killing intent.
He wanted to kill everyone who hindered Him.
The guests who came to attend the funeral had long since disappeared without a trace. After all, the terrifying fog had disappeared, and there was naturally no obstacle on the way out of the Yang family villa.
At this moment, only the Yang family members and a few players remained on the hill.
Even if the god had harbored murderous intent, they still stood before the young man, adopting a resolute posture as if sworn to protect him at all costs.
‘Yang Chenfeng’ stretched out his hands to both sides, and the red mist lingering around him began to agitate, carrying a strong, oppressive force.
The atmosphere became extremely terrifying in an instant.
People on the ground were also prepared, staring firmly at the figure in the air.
The atmosphere was dangerous, on the verge of erupting.
Despite it being summer, it gave people a chilling feeling, as if they were in an icy world.
The next second, His figure directly disappeared in the air.
Several people on the ground also disappeared simultaneously in place.
Following that, several beams of light flashed in mid-air, and a tremendous force surged, carrying a terrifying and awe-inspiring aura.
Clearly, a battle was unfolding in the sky.
Everyone’s speed was exceptionally fast, so fast that the naked eye couldn’t catch up, leaving only terrifying streaks of light.
Several individuals were entangled, and the horrifying aura pressed down, making it impossible for the people on the ground to catch their breath.
Upon closer inspection, even when surrounded and under attack, ‘Yang Chenfeng’ showed no change in expression.
Still maintaining a calm and indifferent demeanor, his eyes reflected everything before him, yet it seemed as though he wasn’t truly perceiving everything in the world.
In contrast, the others already bore more or less visible wounds on their bodies.
It was a type of injury that even the members of the Yang family couldn’t mend.
The power of the god was indeed terrifying to the extreme.
At this rate, not to mention dragging on for an hour, even lasting ten minutes might be impossible.
The Yang family trio understood this, and so did the players.
A god was indeed a god; even though the power was obviously dwindling, they still couldn’t contend with it.
Feng Ye took out a black object and crushed it directly; it was something he obtained from an advanced dungeon related to gods.
After the black object was shattered, it turned into liquid and instantly fused into Feng Ye’s body.
Strange and eerie black patterns began to surface on his skin, transforming him into a figure exuding a sinister aura.
His eyes were filled with madness and slaughter, as if he had lost all reason.
Others no longer held back, bringing out all their strength.
A more powerful aura spread from the sky, making people uncontrollably tremble.
The light in the sky collided rapidly, the horrifying force creating ripples that shook the entire land with a violent tremor.
It felt like an earthquake.
Summoning and god creation were entirely different.
God creation was a rebellious act, requiring numerous sacrifices to support the activation and operation of the formation.
But summoning did not require that; even with just one sacrifice, summoning could take place.
As long as the summoner was at the center of the formation, devoutly praying for the ‘god’ to descend, that would be sufficient.
In the formation, various offerings could be chosen for the ‘god’, but according to records, the ‘god’ typically prioritized descending upon the summoner.
Unless there were more suitable sacrifices.
The members of the Yang family could all understand why the ‘god’ didn’t descend upon the summoner at this moment; after all, god favored this person.
If god were to descend upon him, he would certainly cease to exist.
No human could withstand the descent of a god.
Yet, in the summoning formation, where there were so many human choices, the god chose a corpse.
The corpse of the husband of the young man whom god favored.
A corpse was not within the category of sacrifices, and it didn’t even belong to the category of humans.
No matter how one looked at it, a corpse was not a typical target for a god to descend upon.
Not to mention the Yang family. Even the players present were well aware of the intentions of this god.
It wanted the young man.
Now, there’s about an hour left until the clearance time.
They must delay the time until then, allowing the person to directly clear the instance and leave. Otherwise, if the god forced the person to stay behind, it would be disastrous.
A god, in an instance, was absolutely the most terrifying existence; if this god actively closed the instance, even the main game system would find it difficult to reopen it.
In other words, if they didn’t extend the time until the person cleared it, the young man could potentially be trapped in this instance forever.
No one could obtain him.
Even though the members of the Yang family were part of this instance, they didn’t fare well either. The god would never allow anyone to covet someone it favored.
After all, even the Yang family themselves could not tolerate this.
Yang Wenmin looked at the body whose eyes were slowly opening in the air, squinting his own eyes with a hint of suspicion and inquiry in their depths.
In the end, he became certain.
The power of the god had indeed weakened significantly compared to before.
In the past, even if the summoning had failed, the oppressive force reached a terrifying level, making it difficult for him to breathe.
But now he seemed much weaker.
That’s probably why he absorbed those fused entities to replenish his strength.
“At this moment, He should be at his weakest. Let’s attack together,” Yang Wenmin coldly stated.
“Kill Him.”
Players also heard these words and stood directly in front of the young man.
Although their goals were different, they were currently on the same side.
Truly, it was madness, daring to confront a god.
Yet no one harbored any thoughts of retreat.
It was clear that they had made a mistake in their judgment just now; they initially thought Shen Baiyue had taken the person away.
But if Shen Baiyue had really taken the person away, the summoning shouldn’t have succeeded.
Clearly, the young man in the formation was the real deal.
Then it was absolutely crucial not to let the god take him away; the delay had to continue until the instance was cleared.
And although the player similar to the advanced male player didn’t think that the puppet was Ruan Qing, he was sure that Ruan Qing was inside his puppet. So, he also blocked his puppet and the young man along with Feng Ye.
The only one who knew the truth was Shen Baiyue, but he also acted as if the person in the formation was the real one, not allowing the god to approach the puppet.
To prevent the god from knowing it was fake.
Otherwise, it would be even more troublesome later.
“Want to kill me?” ‘Yang Chenfeng’ casually lowered his eyes, looking down at the few people blocking the young man. His eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.
“Then give it a try.”
Mere ants, daring to entertain thoughts of killing a god.
Truly laughable.
Indeed, due to forcefully breaking the barriers of the instances twice and intruding into others’ territories to snatch someone, His power had considerably depleted.
Recovery was also impossible in a short period.
If it weren’t for the power originally belonging to Him supporting those fused entities, it probably wouldn’t have been so smooth for Him to return.
But just because He had gotten weaker didn’t mean they could kill Him.
He was the god of this world.
This time He was in His territory, and no one could take that person away anymore.
He is His wife, and He would not give him a chance to leave Him again.
As ‘Yang Chenfeng’s’ words fell, the entire sky dimmed, blood-red color permeating the entire space.
In the instant when the blood-red color emerged, there was a moment of silence. It seemed as if the red hue had engulfed everything in the world.
It even seemed as if time had stagnated at this moment.
Upon closer inspection, it was mist formed by blood.
The red mist, with an irresistible momentum, crushed towards all directions, and the entire space was filled with a dangerous and frightening atmosphere.
The god clearly harbored killing intent.
He wanted to kill everyone who hindered Him.
The guests who came to attend the funeral had long since disappeared without a trace. After all, the terrifying fog had disappeared, and there was naturally no obstacle on the way out of the Yang family villa.
At this moment, only the Yang family members and a few players remained on the hill.
Even if the god had harbored murderous intent, they still stood before the young man, adopting a resolute posture as if sworn to protect him at all costs.
‘Yang Chenfeng’ stretched out his hands to both sides, and the red mist lingering around him began to agitate, carrying a strong, oppressive force.
The atmosphere became extremely terrifying in an instant.
People on the ground were also prepared, staring firmly at the figure in the air.
The atmosphere was dangerous, on the verge of erupting.
Despite it being summer, it gave people a chilling feeling, as if they were in an icy world.
The next second, His figure directly disappeared in the air.
Several people on the ground also disappeared simultaneously in place.
Following that, several beams of light flashed in mid-air, and a tremendous force surged, carrying a terrifying and awe-inspiring aura.
Clearly, a battle was unfolding in the sky.
Everyone’s speed was exceptionally fast, so fast that the naked eye couldn’t catch up, leaving only terrifying streaks of light.
Several individuals were entangled, and the horrifying aura pressed down, making it impossible for the people on the ground to catch their breath.
Upon closer inspection, even when surrounded and under attack, ‘Yang Chenfeng’ showed no change in expression.
Still maintaining a calm and indifferent demeanor, his eyes reflected everything before him, yet it seemed as though he wasn’t truly perceiving everything in the world.
In contrast, the others already bore more or less visible wounds on their bodies.
It was a type of injury that even the members of the Yang family couldn’t mend.
The power of the god was indeed terrifying to the extreme.
At this rate, not to mention dragging on for an hour, even lasting ten minutes might be impossible.
The Yang family trio understood this, and so did the players.
A god was indeed a god; even though the power was obviously dwindling, they still couldn’t contend with it.
Feng Ye took out a black object and crushed it directly; it was something he obtained from an advanced dungeon related to gods.
After the black object was shattered, it turned into liquid and instantly fused into Feng Ye’s body.
Strange and eerie black patterns began to surface on his skin, transforming him into a figure exuding a sinister aura.
His eyes were filled with madness and slaughter, as if he had lost all reason.
Others no longer held back, bringing out all their strength.
A more powerful aura spread from the sky, making people uncontrollably tremble.
The light in the sky collided rapidly, the horrifying force creating ripples that shook the entire land with a violent tremor.
It felt like an earthquake.
