Chapter 4: Let's Go All Out and Shower the Gold Coins Together!

“Quick, defend! Another sneak attack is coming!”

That melodious female voice echoed again in his mind. Even without turning around, Yuan Zhu suddenly saw another scene of a monster sneaking up from behind.

Though he didn’t understand why he could see two different scenes simultaneously, he instinctively reacted with defense and counterattack.

At the simple reminder, Yuan Zhu’s muscular body trembled as he instinctively manipulated the shadows within a ten-meter radius around him.

More than that, the hunting instincts and attack instincts deeply ingrained in his bones from the Boss template burst forth autonomously. The complete information of Ability 2: Shadow Wraith flashed through his mind like electricity, and he immediately mastered it.

Mountain Lord’s Divine Power: Serving the Tiger

The Mountain Lord Tiger Demon has a chance, after completely digesting its prey, to extract a supernatural essence and preserve the soul of the deceased, ultimately summoning it again in the form of a ghostly creature to dominate and enslave.

At that moment, Yuan Zhu inexplicably recalled a profession called Shepherd. Though not as powerful as the Juicy Witch, the ability to herd multiple souls for one’s use was still respectable.

However, the Tiger Demon’s Shadow Wraiths were severely worn in spirit, varying in intellect. The power refined from them was often less than a tenth of the original, usable only as minor cannon fodder.

But the Tiger Demon commanded far more Shadow Wraiths than a Shepherd could, making it a classic mass minion skill—befitting the style of a major boss.

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Hurriedly loading the Mountain Lord template, Yuan Zhu found no ready-made Shadow Wraiths in his soul repository. But he inherited the Tiger Demon’s complete and rich experience of “Shadow Wraiths.”

What had been an unknown Ability 1 mutated into Shadow Manipulation. When these two—Shadow Manipulation and Shadow Wraith—met, they instantly produced a silky smooth effect beyond expectation.

The combination of Shadow Manipulation and Shadow Wraith instantly manifested the Tiger Demon’s past experience in commanding Shadow Wraiths through the shadows.

Although these two abilities appeared as skills in the Boss template, their essence was the Tiger Demon’s innate talent, not bound by numbers, but instinctual—like a bird flapping its wings or a frog snapping its tongue. As long as he willed it, he could easily wield them.

Under the Mountain Lord template’s command, the shadows within ten meters roiled like boiling oil poured into cold water, instantly erupting and fracturing. Empowered by the Shadow Wraith experience, the densely writhing shadows crawled up from the black ground.

They intertwined, forming indescribable abstract silhouettes—each momentarily coming alive as black Shadow Wraiths.

Some took the form of sharp-jawed, fang-filled mouths; others like writhing masses of earthworms clustered together; some resembled gangly, disproportionate ghostly figures...

Each was shaped by the Tiger Demon’s memories of serving as minions, now re-manifested by Yuan Zhu. Though uniformly pitch black and equally abstractly evil, they were unlike the grotesque flesh-mutated monsters—they belonged to a different abstract realm altogether.

Without waiting for Yuan Zhu’s command, this temporary horde of Shadow Wraith silhouettes surged forward to brutally slaughter, engaging in fierce combat with scattered monster minions around them.

As Yuan Zhu grew more adept at using Shadow Manipulation and Shadow Wraith, that clear female voice, like a game sprite, returned:

“Hurry, your mana is plummeting. You need a big move—wipe out this trash all at once. Don’t drag it out, or your mana will fall below the warning line and even the soul firewall won’t hold…”

Yuan Zhu asked silently, “What should I do?”

The voice advised, “I’ll assist you—quick, use Ability 5: Universe Within.”

Focusing his mind’s power, Yuan Zhu touched the Ability (Ultimate) 5: Universe Within in the list. He found this ability heavy and stable as a rock, requiring enormous consumption to activate and difficult to trigger with just a small refreshing breath of mana.

He sighed, “This ability uses a lot of mana.”

Compared to Shadow plus Shadow Wraith holding off all these demons for so long, none cost more than this.

“Stop hesitating! Your mana is nearly gone. Work with me and unleash a finisher! Can’t you see this space is being pulled? If you don’t act, you and these monsters will be dragged into another high-energy corrupted space and hunted by even higher-level hunters.”

“You mean the evil gods?!”

Under the game sprite’s urging and warnings, Yuan Zhu realized the many evil forces occupying the hall were now intertwined, generating violent fluctuations and an indescribable sense of crisis.

Through his special vision, he saw in the sealed sacrificial hall a horrifyingly complex and revolting mass of mixed corrupted energy—like dozens of vivid paints poured together and stirred, or numerous strong acids and alkalis violently reacting chemically.

This super contamination source burned fiercely within the sealed hall, as if trying to burn through the barrier between the real world and an unknown polluted dimension.

Beyond the barrier, many evil gods used their bonds with mutated followers like ropes and anchors, slowly pulling the sealed hall through the invisible hole.

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Amid this sense of crisis, Yuan Zhu’s fur stood on end. Without hesitation, he decisively unleashed all his mana to activate Ability 5: Universe Within.

Suddenly, tingling spread through his tail, his entire body electrified as his tiger fur bristled on end. The Shadow Wraith silhouettes ravaging the hall connected to a mysterious space, gaining further empowered enhancement.

His mind gained new information: this mysterious space was small—about six square meters in size, two meters high—a tiny storeroom containing special energy or matter. It linked through him to the shadows, channeling power to reinforce the Shadow Wraiths.

This small space was the “Universe” within his belly?

While pondering, a massive shadow serpent thicker than a gasoline barrel burst from the ground’s black shadows like a venomous dragon breaking free, wildly thrashing its body to whip and smash the corrupted mutant monsters.

After just a few rolls and strikes, it shattered the bone spikes of a headless sea urchin fat monster, then bit it and flung it upwards.

The fat monster crashed heavily on the ceiling. As it bounced down, the serpent coiled in an S-shape, then lunged precisely, swallowing the headless peeled sea urchin into its belly.

With the swallowing motion, a half-spherical bulge rose in the serpent’s throat, sliding down its long body before vanishing into the ground shadow.

Led by the giant shadow serpent, the silhouettes of Shadow Wraiths lifted their abstract two-dimensional mouths wide, baring sharp fangs, flicking wormlike tongues, leaping and entwining to trap the three-dimensional monsters.

They engulfed and forcibly swallowed their prey, then suddenly fell weightlessly, transforming into pools of black liquid that merged into the ground and vanished.

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In the blink of an eye, the sacrificial scene once filled with screams, roars, clashes, and devouring sounds was abruptly silenced, returning to deathly stillness.

Both living mutated monsters and dead reanimated corpses vanished without a trace. Only a ruined, chaotic hall remained.

The shadows on the ground slowly retracted like a curtain into the shadow cast by the black tiger’s body, revealing the bloodstained floor scattered with some limbs. The air was thick with the smell of blood, broken crystal chandeliers creaked, and blood dripped incessantly.

The once-raging super contamination source lost its fuel, dwindling and dissipating. The sense of crisis weakened. A few still-burning red candles resumed their faint yellow glow.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhu was slightly dazed.

Compared to the chaotic demon frenzy moments before, this empty, dead silence was even more unnerving, as if an invisible cold wind swept through his fur...

The dim, ruined hall, with severed limbs, bloodstains, and a black fierce tiger whose feet seemed to twist and writhe in shadow, radiated a sinister aura.

Where had all the people... no, all the monsters gone?

Did a single move—Universe Within—deal with them all? How could such a tiny space hold so much refuse? Why did he feel even a slight sense of “fullness”?

Before he could ponder deeply, the repeated alerts sounded in his mind: Soul contamination, firewall resistance failed, mental scan, rationality -1, -1, firewall operating, rationality +1... mental scan, rationality -1, -2... +1, +1...

Amid this constant rise and fall, Yuan Zhu gradually calmed and reexamined his condition.

Crackling sounds echoed suddenly in the dead hall—the cracking of bones and joints.

The source was so close it seemed right beside his ear, startling him so his tiger’s back arched like a frightened big cat.

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