Chapter 1089: Chapter 141-142: You’re Not Afraid of Me? (2-in-1)
"Father, there’s no need to worry. It’s just a mere Demon Evil, nothing noteworthy."
Shen Changqing smiled faintly, signaling the other not to panic.
Right now, he couldn’t think of a strategy to break the Illusory Realm, so it might be better to wait and see if he could discover a flaw.
It’s known that every Illusory Realm has its flaws.
The place he found himself in was the scene when Demon Evil attacked Shen Family Village years ago.
In Shen Changqing’s view.
In Shen Family Village, the greatest impact on him, aside from Shen Dong before him, should be the Demon Evil that attacked the village.
Therefore.
The way to break the Illusory Realm must either be found in Shen Dong or the Demon Evil. freewebnσvel.cøm
Aside from these two possibilities, he couldn’t think of a third.
It was at this moment.
Yet another villager was dismembered, without any visible murderer, blood and innards scattered on the ground.
Immediately.
A large amount of blood converged toward a specific spot, and soon, a blood figure seemingly coagulated entirely from blood appeared in Shen Changqing’s line of sight.
At the moment he saw the blood figure.
A faint fear surged from the depths of his heart.
"A Strange Monster hovering between Ghostly Level and Resentment Level can actually evoke fear within me. How nostalgic!"
Shen Changqing smiled faintly.
He paid no heed to Shen Dong, whose legs were trembling in fear beside him, and silently observed the blood figure.
In his memories.
Shen Dong died at the hands of the blood figure.
Therefore.
The former self harbored an inexplicable anger towards the blood figure but also an intrinsic fear.
Moreover.
Compared to anger, fear clearly took the upper hand.
The blood figure stepped forward, countless blood-colored threads from its body scattered in all directions, piercing through the villagers and instantly draining their Essence Blood.
As for the blood-colored threads attacking Shen Changqing, they extinguished automatically upon entering three feet around him.
Simultaneously.
The blood figure, having absorbed a large amount of the villagers’ Essence Blood, erupted with a formidable aura.
At this moment.
The figure officially transitioned from Ghostly Level to Resentment Level.
"Are you not afraid of me?"
The blood figure, having successfully broken through, gazed at the composed Shen Changqing with its blood-colored eyes.
As for the pale-faced Shen Dong, on the verge of fainting, he was completely disregarded.
Afraid?
Upon hearing this, Shen Changqing couldn’t help but chuckle, "It’s been a long time since any Demon Evil has aroused fear in me."
"Heh heh, I shall be your life’s fear, provided you manage to leave here alive."
The blood figure spoke hoarsely, while inching closer to Shen Changqing.
Countless blood-colored threads suddenly erupted, attacking from all directions.
From the recent scene, the blood figure could tell Shen Changqing possessed notable strength.
Therefore.
It was not complacent.
Yet—
There was no difference from before.
All blood-colored threads extinguished quietly as they entered three feet around Shen Changqing.
This development startled the blood figure.
Just then.
Shen Changqing slowly raised his hand.
"I’ve seen your strength. Now, how about witnessing mine?"
With those words.
He pushed his palm forward.
Instantaneously.
The blood figure had no time to speak as its body suddenly exploded, transforming into countless droplets of blood attempting to scatter in all directions.
However, before the blood could dart away, it was forcefully obliterated by an overwhelmingly strong force.
In less than a breath.
The blood figure vanished without a trace, leaving no mark behind.
With the blood figure’s demise.
The faint fear in Shen Changqing’s heart dissipated abruptly.
Following that.
The scene before his eyes burned away like a picture, gradually turning to ashes and disappearing.
Soon, the village completely disappeared without a trace.