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With a smile in his heart, Liu Ziming quietly watched the white spider silk slowly advance.
These spider silk threads, like sharp blades, advanced bit by bit towards the goblin.
It was cold and terrifying, causing countless goblins to tremble.
To create the right atmosphere, Liu Ziming deliberately slowed down the shrinking speed of the birdcage. Slower, yet more terrifying.
Everything along the 3.9 line is tearing apart.
"Yan..."
Another mournful cry rang out, and a flying demonic bird exploded in mid-air, turning into a bloody mist. Meanwhile, on the other side, "Boom!"
As the earth surged, the demonic creatures, which had been lurking deep within the earth like earthworms, seemed to sense something and emerged from the ground one after another.
But what awaited them was an ever-advancing white spiderweb on the earth...
"Crack, click..."
One crisp sound after another, the sound of tearing everything apart, was like a demonic chant, assaulting all the goblins.
Until, finally, a goblin, unable to bear the fear any longer, suddenly charged out...
Before the horrified eyes of the other goblins, after turning into a green mist of blood, an indescribable fear and chill instantly engulfed the minds of all the goblins.
Chapter 145 The Ever-Increasing Spiritual Power (Fourth Update)
"Ding, you are absorbing negative emotions—fear..." "Ding, you are absorbing negative emotions—despair..."
Amidst the continuous notifications, Liu Ziming also saw that the illusory gray mist was actually rising from above the heads of these goblins.
Then, it surged toward his body.
These gray mists are very strange.
Upon closer inspection, they were revealed to be one after another ugly and ferocious goblins. They seemed to be filled with fear, as if terrified... their expressions were panicked...
And now, "Phew..."
Taking a deep breath, the gray energy flowed into Liu Ziming's nasal cavity... It was icy cold, like cold air entering his body.
There's something strange about it.
Just as they surged into Liu Ziming's body, "Ding, your power, Despair Feast, has been activated..." Liu Ziming shuddered at the notification.
Because, at that very moment, the wisps of mist that had entered Liu Ziming's body melted away like ice and snow, transforming into the purest spiritual energy.
Yes, spiritual energy.
Then, visibly, Liu Ziming's spirit began to rise once again. "Ding, your power, Despair Feast, has been activated, increasing your mental strength by +0.1..."
"Ding, your power, Despair Feast, has been activated. Mental strength increased by +0.2..."
"Ding, your power, Despair Feast, has been activated. Mental strength increased by +0.2..."
With each new notification, Liu Ziming felt his mind becoming increasingly clear.
An indescribable feeling lingered in my heart.
In a daze, he felt as if he had been elevated.
Not only that, his senses were also improving at a visible speed... a feeling of control over everything arose spontaneously.
Of course, this must be an illusion.
It was just an illusion caused by the increase in mental power.
However, this also shows that Liu Ziming's mental state has improved quite well.
That's exactly how it gave him that feeling.
"These negative emotions don't seem to have a high conversion rate... It seems they're not pure enough..."
As he murmured softly, Liu Ziming also glanced at the goblin under the birdcage.
The emotions of intelligent beings are all different.
Some people have a very pure fear, and the transformation effect is quite good. In one go, it can increase Liu Ziming's mental strength by 0.2.
Some people, while experiencing fear, also find the courage to resist.
Therefore, it cannot be entirely regarded as a 'negative emotion'.
Liu Ziming couldn't bring himself to like someone like that.
After all, his value to Liu Ziming has diminished somewhat.
So… with a slight narrowing of his eyes, Liu Ziming also looked at the figure blocking the front of the many goblins.
He should be the king of this goblin village.
Strong and resilient.
He tightened his grip on the battle axe, his face full of determination.
This guy is a pillar of support for many goblins.
Because of his existence, many goblins, though filled with fear and dread, were still able to resist.
As a result, Liu Ziming's harvest wasn't as good as he had imagined. "Hmph."
With a cold laugh, countless puppet strings detached from the birdcage and silently rushed towards the goblin king. "Whoosh, whoosh..."
One after another, the air was pierced by sharp sounds, and before the goblin king could react, he lost control of his body. "Roar..."
The sudden roar startled even the goblin king. "What's going on?"
Before he could roar any further, he slowly raised the axe in his hand.
Then, to the astonishment of countless goblins, he chopped down the head of the goblin beside him.
"Click..."
With a crisp sound, the head flew off, and blood spurted out.
The continuously falling blood, like raindrops, drenched the heads of the numerous goblins, truly destroying their last line of defense. "My lord, what's wrong?" "No, no..." "My lord..."
Roars and screams echoed through the night sky in an instant. The entire goblin tribe was thrown into chaos.
At that very moment, Liu Ziming also saw more gray mist surging towards him. "Hahaha..."
Amidst a triumphant laugh, Liu Ziming was also satisfied.
As expected, it is necessary to destroy these guys' mental defenses in order to reap the rewards more effectively.
"In the end, this feast of despair and power is more about understanding and manipulating people's hearts..." Liu Ziming murmured softly, licking his lips as if savoring the fragrance of despair.
"Mo...you..."
Amidst the sudden murmurs, Ahri and the others stared at the scene in astonishment.
At this moment, they felt that Mo was somewhat unfamiliar.
Wasn't he just a hunter in the past?
But now, why?
Why? It's as if he's trampling on the souls of the living, savoring their final cries before death. I don't understand, I don't comprehend.
But they didn't say anything.
Simply because it is ink.
Since we follow him, there is no need to question him.
And now.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The roar intensified, and the entire birdcage continued to shrink.
Until sometime in the middle of the night...
"Boom..."
With a sudden roar, the entire birdcage shrank to ten square meters.
At this moment, if one looked towards the forest, one could clearly see dozens of goblins huddled together, crowding each other and constantly shrinking in size.
They looked around at the spiderwebs, filled with fear and horror.
There was even a hint of despair.
It's been over an hour.
The surrounding earth and even the trees were reduced to dust.
More than a dozen goblins were reduced to blood and gore.
The rest of them could only keep dodging this birdcage. ... Even now, they were huddled together...crowded, yet even so, they felt no sense of security whatsoever.
Because the silk thread didn't stop moving; on the contrary, it was still advancing towards them...
"These guys, the amount of negative emotions they provide is limited, isn't it?"
Feeling his spiritual power stagnate, Liu Ziming lost his last bit of interest.
"Ugh……"
With a sigh, the scythe-like foot moved slightly. "Boom..."
With a deafening roar, the white birdcage suddenly contracted, unleashing a deafening thunderous sound. Countless plumes of blood mist erupted, turning the spiderwebs crimson. And at that moment, if one looked at the ground within a radius of several hundred meters, one could see the earth stained crimson with blood.
The earth looked as if it had been torn apart countless times.
It was terrifying and horrifying, inspiring awe and fear.
This is far more terrifying than a giant crater hundreds of meters wide.
Chapter 146 Clash of Top-Tier Mid-Rank Monsters (Fifth Update)
"His mental strength has increased by five points..."
In his soft murmur, Liu Ziming also saw that his mental strength had now reached 54 points.
This is far inferior to a three-digit physique, agility, and strength.
But you have to understand, this is about spirit.