Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 265 Evil Beast Altar
Below the valley, several men in black robes gathered together. Behind them was a black six-pointed star altar, covered with a dark red, viscous liquid that emitted a strong, foul odor.

This altar can transform the smell of blood into a smell similar to that of fish.

"How's it going? Have they attracted the people yet?"

One of the men in black robes spoke in a sinister tone.

"Of course, they all came, including that disgusting angel."

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's begin."

"Hehe, come on, let them witness the power from the ancient divine beasts!"

The six men in black robes immediately jumped onto the altar, each occupying a corner. Without any strange gestures, they sent their soul power into the altar, along with the withered bones of the more than five hundred civilians.

"Come on, come on, wake up!!"

As energy flowed in, the surface of the altar began to resemble a swamp, constantly bubbling with thick, dark red bubbles.

These red bubbles transformed into countless evil spirits, each indistinguishable from a real person, their auras no less than that of a Soul Saint, and some even reaching the level of a high-ranking Soul Douluo. There were more than 500 of them, and they were evil soul puppets created using the corpses as a medium, taking advantage of the fact that the "divine beast" had not yet awakened, by borrowing its energy.

The spirits raised their right hands and poured energy into the altar.

"So many evil spirit masters, what are they doing?"

In the distance, several titled Douluo frowned as they watched the situation below the altar. They had arrived too late and had not witnessed the birth of the five hundred evil soul puppets.

"It's definitely not a good thing, and as expected, there is a force of evil soul masters, and quite a large one at that. Each of them has an aura above the Soul Saint level, and there are quite a few Soul Douluos, and there are also six Title Douluos above them."

"Your Holiness, Second Brother, we can't just stand by and watch, let's go up and take them down!"

As the demon slayer spoke, his intuition told him that these guys were definitely up to no good and he had to go and stop them.

"Alright, let's go!"

This time, none of them hesitated. Qian Xunji pulled the pin on the signal flare, and a beam of light shot up from the sky before exploding.

"who!!"

The six men in black robes immediately turned to look.

"Do it!"

In an instant, the phantom of a six-winged angel appeared, its enormous body hovering above the valley. The holy angelic domain unfolded, and countless golden feathers fell, each feather purifying all evil in the world.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Some of the puppets were struck by the feathers, and as if they were being burned by fire, flames began to rise from their bodies, emitting agonizing howls like those of vengeful ghosts.

Along with them appeared a fire phoenix, a golden crocodile king that resembled a giant dragon, and two humanoid powerhouses wielding dragon-coiled staffs.

Five figures soared into the air, followed by a full hundred winged angels.

These two-winged angels are all Soul Saint level powerhouses. Each two-winged angel possesses holy attributes and has a restraining effect on evil and dark attribute martial souls.

The Soul Master army sealed off all the high points and exits around the valley.

"I never imagined that there would still be so many remnants of evil spirit masters in this world. This is destined to be a disaster."

Qianxun stood swiftly above the void, each step she took creating ripples in space, and even her voice began to echo.

"Gentlemen, follow me to annihilate the evil spirits!"

"Hehehe, Your Holiness the Pope, you're too late. It doesn't matter if we die, but once the divine beast is born, none of you will leave alive."

The black-robed leader smiled sinisterly. The six people present had abandoned their only means of survival, the Rakshasa Puppet Body, in order to set up a trap for the Spirit Hall.

In other words, the six Title Douluo present, all of whom were evil soul masters, were like those killed by Chrysanthemum Douluo last time. They were all puppets, currently controlled by the original body's will, and would not suffer any backlash after death.

Most importantly, these puppets are indistinguishable from real people. Unless they are god-level powerhouses, mortals simply cannot tell that they are puppets. This is merely the tip of the iceberg of the power of their great Rakshasa God. As for the so-called divine beast's strength, it is actually only at its limit, and it was created using precious Rakshasa divine power. Otherwise, the blood of a mere five hundred people, plus the power of their six individuals, could at most create a super Douluo-level evil beast.

Qian Xunji frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the dark, viscous altar.

"Angel Light Blade!"

Without hesitation, he took action. Although he didn't know what was hidden in the altar, his apprentice's novel plots told him that at this time, he could not hesitate, nor could he ask the other party what was inside out of curiosity. Taking action directly was the only way, otherwise some strange and terrifying things were bound to appear.

The enormous, holy sword fell.

However, none of the six men in black robes showed any sign of panic.

Qianxun frowned, a bad feeling creeping into her heart; the ritual was probably already complete.

Sure enough, from the swamp-like mud, a scarlet demonic hand reached out and grabbed the holy sword. The hand sizzled and emitted thick black smoke as it burned under the holy power.

"Moo~~"

The sound, like the roar of a bull, resounded, yet it was different from the roar of a bull. The sound was deep and muffled, and it seemed to be mixed with the roar of a tiger, echoing through the sky and deafeningly loud.

"Ok?"

Qianxun frowned, his roar carrying a powerful mental erosion.

Qian Xunji immediately unleashed his angelic light blades, expanding the angelic domain.

"Your Holiness, be careful, that thing has come out."

The golden crocodile stared intently at the pair of giant claws emerging from the altar. Suddenly, the altar exploded, and a giant lizard, a hundred feet long, sprang out. The lizard was entirely blood-red, with a pair of enormous blood-red wings on its back.

Everyone thought it was a dragon, but it turned out to have the head of a bat.

"What the hell is this?"

Even the well-informed members of the Spirit Hall were astonished, having never seen such a bizarre monster before.

"Never mind that, you guys deal with those evil spirit masters, Uncle Golden Crocodile and I will deal with this monster."

Qian Xunji came to his senses. The monster's aura gave him a powerful sense of oppression. Although the Holy Angel Martial Soul had a strong attribute, it had a strong restraining effect on these things.

At level 98, he was confident he could take down the monster, but it would take too much time. Besides, he could gang up on it, so why did he choose to fight it alone?

"it is good!"

The group nodded and immediately charged downwards.

"Hehehe, come on!"

"Kill them all!"

The man in black robes had an excited look in his eyes as he waved his hand, signaling the remaining puppet army to charge.

Qianjun, Jiangmo, and Lingyuan each faced two Title Douluos.

The angelic army united and faced off against the evil spirit army.

"Angel Beam Cannon!!"

Hundreds of beams of light descended from the sky, crisscrossing and disrupting the formation of the evil soul legion below, instantly cutting the battlefield in two.

boom! !

A terrifying aura erupted within the valley, with all sorts of horrifying energies shooting out, causing the entire valley to tremble.

(End of this chapter)