Chapter 625 The Summoning Once Again!
In the live broadcast room, viewers saw a completely different scene.

What happened?! Weren't we just in an abandoned park?!

[A demonic seed! A fourth-tier Nightmare Demonic Seed! It's distorting reality!]

【Aaaaaah! Summoner, pull yourself together! You'll all die if this keeps up!!】

The abandoned park is still there in the footage, but the scene is even more bizarre!

The rusted swing has turned into wriggling tentacles!
The broken slide opened its blood-red maw!
The withered tree opened countless eyes...

In the center of these distorted scenes, a small, deep red octopus is battling a constantly shifting mass of black mist.

That's a fourth-tier demonic creature, the Dreamweaver, skilled at creating dreams!
The little octopus's tentacles lashed out like whips, each strike leaving scorching marks on the black mist!
But the black mist split and recombine, summoning even more nightmare creatures from the ground:

The gargoyle statues came to life, blood gushed from the fountain, and teeth grew on the benches...

It can't hold on much longer!

This octopus is already very strong; it's much more powerful than creatures summoned by other countries!

Has anyone noticed what's happening over there on the other side?

[Tang Luoke is so calm, he's already wiping his knife. Doesn't he ever have nightmares? What did his eyes see that made him so composed?]

[It's all over! The Nightingale's captain is self-harming! Stop it!!]

A tentacle was entangled and torn by the black mist! Red blood splattered!
The little octopus let out a silent shriek!

In the live stream room, it was a jarring frequency that could shake the soul.

It used its remaining tentacles to pierce a gargoyle, then turned and spewed out an ink-like beam of energy, temporarily forcing back the core of the black mist.

But everyone could see that it was losing ground!

The black fog spread, engulfing half the park. Wherever it passed, reality was permanently altered!
Grasslands turned into swamps, stone paths into razor blades, and the air into poisonous miasma!

The little octopus was cornered, with the rusty carousel behind it! At that moment, the carousel's eyes were all open, revealing a greedy red light!

It stopped.

The eight tentacles slowly retracted, assuming a defensive stance. Then, a deep red light surged from its body, growing brighter and more unstable...

[Is it preparing to self-destruct?!]

【No! ! ! 】

[Wait—what is Zhizhi doing?!]

At the edge of the frame, Yu Zhizhi, who had been sitting on the ground, suddenly raised her head.

Everyone in the live stream saw the girl's actions. As if she had been stimulated by some scene, she rushed out and hugged her spirit pet!
Just as Yu Zhizhi was in a state of extreme panic and fear, she heard Tang Luoke's voice in her ear—

"The most terrifying thing about Nightmare-type demons is that they can kill people in their dreams."

"But dreams are also fragile."

“A sufficiently powerful external interference can shatter it directly. So, when you feel yourself being dragged into a dream, don’t hesitate.”

The words that flashed through Yu Zhizhi's mind completely overlapped with Tang Luoke's voice—

"call!"

Yu Zhizhi pressed her hands to the ground.

This is not just the ground, but the intersection of dreams and reality, nightmares and the high priest, little octopus and demons!
Spiritual energy surged from every pore of her body, etching fiery lines into the scorched earth of the abandoned park.

A golden summoning array slowly formed beneath her feet...

Amidst the golden light filling the sky, Yu Zhizhi began to form hand seals.

Without pausing, her spiritual energy connected to the array and spread all the way to the sky! She could even feel this spiritual energy, following the light and shadow of millions of years, entering the Beast World planet...!
Hundreds of millions of viewers are watching the live stream from this disaster-stricken area.

The screen was almost completely covered by comments. The girl summoned again, and everyone was excited!
[—This time, will it be an elf? Or a serpent god?!]

[Ahhh! I want to see the Serpent God again!!]

[It has to be an elf, please, it has to be an elf!]

Please!

The light from the summoning circle was not as intense and holy as it had been last time; instead, it appeared as a viscous, dark purplish-black.

The rotating runes twisted like a spider web.

The spiritual energy threads spreading from Yu Zhizhi's palm were no longer an invisible force, but condensed into a fine, sticky texture with a slight reflective quality, like real spider silk, instantly covering the ground within a ten-meter radius around her.

A damp, musty smell filled the air, a mixture of old soil, rotten wood, and some indescribable, sweet, fishy odor.

The already dim light in the park seemed to be absorbed by the magic circle, plunging the surroundings into even deeper darkness.

"Crack...crack..."

A tooth-grinding sound came from the center of the magic circle, like limbs striking a hard object, or like bones dislocating and rearranging themselves.

The first thing to appear, breaking through the dim purple light, were several enormous, jet-black spider legs covered in bristles. Their sharp tips easily pierced the concrete ground, supporting a massive figure as it slowly rose.

It was an extremely strange existence.

From the waist up, there was a pale, almost transparent human male body, thin but with clear lines, covered with a thin, moist layer of water, as if it had just been pulled from the deep sea or a cave.

His long, black hair was unusually thick, hanging down like seaweed, with the ends even trailing on the spiderwebs on the ground, slowly dripping slime.

His face was hidden behind his falling hair, with only the hard lines of his jawline vaguely visible.

Below the waist are the enormous, pure black spider abdomen and legs.

Its carapace reflected a greasy sheen in the dim light, and its eight long legs steadily supported its heavy body; even the slightest movement carried an unsettling sense of agility and power.

He seemed to have just been forcibly dragged out of some kind of slumber or bondage, his upper body leaning slightly forward, a pale hand pressed against his forehead, and his long black hair sliding to the sides as he looked up.

His face was revealed.

And a pair of heterochromatic eyes.

His left eye was a cloudy, emerald green, as if shrouded in shadow, and lifeless.

His right eye was pure, pitch black, without a trace of light, like the entrance to an abyss.

Both eyes were equally empty and tired, filled with an overwhelming sense of world-weariness and a destructive urge to crush the planet right now!

At this moment, confusion, and a hint of cold annoyance at being disturbed, were clearly reflected in those heterochromatic eyes...

The spider was resting in the temple of Paradise, still dreaming.

But in the next second, he was pulled to this unfamiliar place by a force.

His gaze slowly swept over his surroundings.

A dream barrier on the verge of collapse.

A twisted, writhing demonic seed.

Black fog.

And the little female rabbit, limp and exhausted of spiritual energy, lay on the ground—

The Lord of Paradise's icy gaze suddenly stopped. He stared intently at Yu Zhizhi, who had summoned him to this strange planet, and time seemed to freeze at that moment!

At the same time, his heartbeat also stopped...

 See you tomorrow~
  (End of this chapter)

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