Published at 16th of September 2026 6:54 am

Chapter 4764: Black Sticky Liquid! Suffocation! White Bone Devil Prison Soul Secret Skill! (1)

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Editor: Henyee Translations

There was a strange glow in Wang Teng’s eyes as he scanned his surroundings.

But soon, he frowned.

Even though he used three abilities at once, he couldn’t see much.

The skeletons were still the same.

The area shrouded by the black mist was still shrouded by the black mist.

He could see through the black mist but the distance was limited. He could only see the skeletons that looked like statues behind the mist.

It seemed impossible to see through this great hall.

He couldn’t even see the depth of the great hall clearly. It was like a long passageway with no end.

The sky was shrouded in black mist so he couldn’t see anything either.

As for Ruler Xing Yun, the guy was nowhere to be found.

He didn’t see any attribute bubbles either.

"There are no attribute bubbles?" Wang Teng was disappointed.

Without the attribute bubbles, he couldn’t find a way to destroy this place.

He didn’t have a better idea and couldn’t care about Ruler Xing Yun. He could only try his best to analyze this great hall.

Based on his guess, this place was constructed by the devil god using a secret soul skill. It was essentially spiritual power.

It was just built in another form through a special method.

If he could analyze the theory behind this form, he might be able to find a way to break it.

Rustle...

However, at this moment, strange noises were heard from all directions. It sounded as if something was crawling and countless voices were whispering to each other.

An inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

It felt as if this place... became alive!

It wasn’t a skeleton or anything else. The entire great hall seemed to be alive.

Wang Teng knew that this feeling was strange and there was no evidence. However, this feeling appeared in his heart for no reason.

The great hall in front of him seemed to have turned into a huge monster, and he was in its stomach.

There seemed to be eyes peeking at them in the darkness.

Then, an extremely dangerous aura surged over from all directions. His entire soul felt a chill down his spine.

He might be able to feel it clearly because he was a spiritual body.

Of course, he was sensitive to danger.

In the past, whenever he met danger, he would be able to sense it immediately.

This might be his spiritual talent, or it might be a special ability of his Ultimate Stage talent.

Everyone knew that some Ultimate Stage talents had the ability to sense danger. This was basic.

But no matter what, he was able to sense the danger ahead of time. He never made any mistakes.

At this moment, Wang Teng stopped his observation and stared intently at the black mist in front of him. He turned serious.

This great hall wouldn’t just be able to trap him and Ruler Xing Yun. Before this, he couldn’t tell what was so strange about this great hall, but now, he didn’t need to look anymore. He would know soon.

Wang Teng found joy in his suffering. He wasn’t in a hurry to spy on the strange arrival. Instead, he waited on the spot.

Since he couldn’t see anything, he might as well wait for the other party to appear.

He simply waited for whatever might happen!

His expression was calm as if he was saying, "I’m proud. What can you do about it?" The words ’unruly’ were written on his forehead.

Silence.

The rustling stopped for a moment.

He didn’t know if the hall was truly conscious or if the devil god was peeking at him from behind...

But no matter what the possibility was, the other party seemed a little stunned by Wang Teng’s attitude.

This fellow wasn’t afraid at all?

This reaction was a little illogical.

Even eternal level martial warriors would find it hard to remain calm in this hell, much less this unruly young man.

He was looking down on this Devil Prison.

The presence behind the darkness seemed to be infuriated. Thick and eerie noises were heard again. They sounded more agitated as if they were closing in on Wang Teng at a fast speed.

A sense of urgency was felt. It gave people a huge pressure.

"You know psychological warfare?" Wang Teng was stunned. Then, he sneered in his heart. "Are you trying to scare me like this? Should I say that you’re too naive?"

The devil god said that he was naive. There was no telling who was the naive one.

This mental pressure was useless against him.

Did the enemy really think that he was afraid of the Dark Force?

He didn’t know what terrifying skills were hidden in the Devil Prison but he wasn’t afraid.

So what if he got contaminated? He was confident that he could break free from the darkness.

As long as he could escape from the devil god, the other problems wouldn’t be a problem.

At this moment, the black mist started squirming violently as if it was alive.

Then, it turned from mist to liquid. It was thick and sticky.

Wang Teng had seen this state before.

When these vampire devil titans executed their Twelve Blood Spirit Physiques, the blood power they congregated turned sticky.

It seemed to be denser than a normal liquid.

Wang Teng had the same feeling when he was in the liquid form of the black mist.

However, the essence of their power was different.

After the black mist turned into a sticky liquid, it surged towards Wang Teng furiously.

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