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“Everything is ready, it's time to start, let's prepare first.”

Because Wang Yang was going into seclusion, the surrounding area had been completely sealed off. Moreover, Wang Yang didn't need any other subordinates, so he only needed to let the Shadow Assassins handle the blockade.

If anyone could still get close under these circumstances, then the Shadow Legion wouldn't be a god-level skill.

You must know that the monsters created by the Shadow Legion now, under the enhancement of various skills, can already pose a fatal threat to top experts, and even to domain experts and god-level experts, they can still cause damage.

If a god-level expert proficient in concealment could still approach without being discovered, then others basically shouldn't even think about it.

These Shadow Assassins were never meant for combat anyway; they are more skilled in other support aspects.

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Gradually, the surrounding environment changed, and Wang Yang carefully calculated the time.

Before him was a huge altar, which Wang Yang had built up little by little by himself, without letting anyone help, so no one knew about it. At this moment, this underground altar was flashing with strange light.

The surrounding magic arrays covered the entire underground space, and vast energy flowed within them.

Mysterious brilliance flickered, and in the center of the altar was a dark, pitch-black Fallen Angel statue. Looking at it for too long would even attract one's gaze, and even absorb one's spirit into it.

In the corners, strange statues were placed, exactly eight of them.

“Time's up.” Wang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and began to chant incantations. While chanting, he also continuously made hand seals, and after each hand seal, a stream of light flew towards the surroundings.

The magic arrays operated, and the entire ritual was completely activated. All the runes suddenly turned blood-red, as if fresh blood was flowing within them.

This was imitating a blood sacrifice, after all, Wang Yang himself could not really do such an evil thing.

The Blood Dragon was summoned, and with its own power cooperating, the simulated blood sacrifice effect was even better than the real thing. After all, the power of the Blood Dragon's own blood was already the highest level of blood.

“Got you.” Suddenly, Wang Yang smiled, because he had already felt that he had caught the guy he wanted.

Originally, the Fallen Angel statue summoned only Fallen Angel clones, not the main body. Moreover, after using it, it would directly absorb the summoner's soul.

But this time, with the cooperation of Wang Yang's magic arrays, the top-level Fallen Angel was directly caught by his main body.

In the void, a burst of space distortion, a figure gradually appeared. In the black mist, a Fallen Angel was looking around with some doubts, not knowing how he had come to this place.

“Who are you? Did you summon me?”

“I didn't expect the famous Dark Feather to actually be a woman.” Wang Yang was also a little surprised.

The boss of the Fallen Angels, known as Dark Feather, because everywhere he went was always a darkness, as if he could devour everything. Darkness.

Dark Feather represents disaster and suffering, representing the end of everything, this is something that has always been in legends.

But no one has ever seen the real Death Feather, and I didn't expect it to be a woman. Because she was summoned by himself, she didn't hide herself at all, and there was no way to hide.

The voice and the vaguely visible figure all indicated the other party's gender.

It's just that because there is still a layer of black mist blocking it, you can't see exactly what it looks like.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for this huge power aura, Wang Yang would have thought that he had summoned the wrong person. The famous Fallen, unexpectedly looks so weak, it is really unexpected.

But even if it doesn't look very strong, he still has to capture it.

The surrounding magic arrays suddenly changed, turning into a piece of white, and the power of Dark Feather was suppressed all at once.

“Hmm, damn it, who exactly are you?” Dark Feather began to struggle, but there was no way to break free at all. Wang Yang's own power, coupled with a large number of arrangements, and the ability to restrain the opponent, basically suppressed her.

Wang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, although the other party was a late-stage god-level expert, he was still controlled by himself.

Eight statues popped out a chain each, and these golden chains wrapped around Dark Feather layer by layer, further weakening her power, and now Wang Yang was completely relieved.

Being trapped by these chains, even he has no way to escape, let alone the one in front of him.

The black mist disappeared, and Wang Yang finally saw the true face of this Dark Feather. Speaking of which, it is indeed worthy of being a top existence of the angel race, this face is also top-notch, with a feeling of pitifulness.

Shaking his head, Wang Yang continued to do his own thing.

Power suppression, power weakening, and finally Wang Yang condensed his spirit and directly entered the other party's sea of consciousness.

“What a strong mental power, if it weren't for the suppression of the magic array, my power might not really be much stronger than this one.”

Wang Yang sighed in his heart, although his spirit still surpassed the other party, but if he couldn't suppress it, he couldn't add his own mark, and it wouldn't be easy to completely turn the other party into his own puppet.

But now, with the help of the magic array, he finally completed this step.

Everything that followed was similar to when Wang Yang controlled the Demon Dragon clan in the first place.

Erase those useless memories, add a lot of things you need. Then let your own soul imprint merge into the other party's soul, merge little by little, and finally turn the other party into a part of yourself.

This is the creation of a puppet, once it becomes a puppet, it can never betray.

This is on the soul level, even if you can be reincarnated, it's useless.

Similarly, once controlled by yourself, then you can never go further. Because the origin of the soul is not pure, how can it continue to improve.

But what Wang Yang didn't expect was that the struggle of this Fallen Angel was still very fierce.

Even if there was no hope at all, the other party's soul was still constantly struggling, causing Wang Yang a lot of trouble. But the other party's soul was still gradually stained with its own color.

I don't know how long it has passed, the other party's soul finally showed a little unusual luster, this luster gradually spread, the other party's struggle became more and more weak, and finally completely gave up the struggle.

The origin of the soul, the core of the origin, finally slowly became a part of itself.

Wang Yang could feel that at this time, this Fallen Angel was already the same as those Demon Dragons. “Then the next step is to refine this demonic power.” The demonic power on the other party's body is very annoying.

If it is retained, it is impossible to survive in one's own territory, it will corrode other creatures.

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