Chapter 3734 - The Devas’ Confusion

"Sundown and Starfall bastards, my devas will never coexist with you! You two will surely be torn to pieces!" At the end of the dark corridor, Xing Baifeng's hoarse screams continued.

The clash of cosmofoce and the ferocious roars of the cosmic crest beast rang out, while the brilliance of totems illuminated the dim corridor.

"Xing Baifeng, you're just a piece of trash!"

"I took your arm! What can you do about it?"

A man and woman's sharp and triumphant laughter also continuously echoed.

"Die!" Surrounded by enemies, Xing Baifeng’s thin and seemingly sickly body underwent a drastic change. It was a change similar to Zi Zhen's, and in the rolling gray death mist, his face directly split into three parts, each a ferocious face of their own. They all had shark-like fangs and thin, pale white eye sockets.

However, there were no eyes in the sockets. Instead, thousands of pale white worms wriggled in them; it was a very disgusting sight. As for the three giant shark-like mouths, each had a pale gray tongue that resembled a barbed arm with five sharp tentacles extending like fingers from the tip.

The three faces were extremely similar to the Soulfiend and flameyellow fiends, with expressions of Joy, Anger, and Sorrow. Obviously, the Anger face was currently in front.

Simultaneously, Xing Baifeng's body split apart three times and thick arms grew out of his body. All six of his arms were covered in fine gray thorns, making him look like a close combat war machine like Zi Zhen.

He was a deva, the pinnacle specter race of the Upper Star Ruin. Just the transformation alone revealed enough to prove the devas were much stronger than an impermanence variant like Yumo Diyan. The impermanence variant specters were roughly equivalent to ninesource beasts in talent.

The divine devan race’s natural form was put on display. When Long Qian had led her thousands of dragonians to the Sun a few days earlier, she’d been shocked when she saw the flameyellow fiends.

It had only been a brief interaction at that time, so she didn't have time to ask Tianming about them. She had only told him her doubts after settling down on the Sun. Only then did Tianming realize that the flameyellow fiends and the deva were so similar.

However, they were only similar in form. The flameyellow fiends had the presence of righteous three-headed, six-armed divine generals wearing armor and shining with brilliance.

The devas, on the other hand, were deathly three-headed, six-armed fierce demons, with a temperament opposite to that of the flameyellow fiends!

It was like two opposite sides of the same coin.

Tianming had heard before that the Eightpart Pantheons used to be closely related to the flameyellow divinities.

If they called it a civil war, the devas were very likely to be a core subordinate race of the flameyellow divinities. So the design of the flameyellow fiends is related to the devas!

He even guessed that a real flameyellow fiend race existed, which must be another branch of the devas.

Of course, those were just his guesses.

So he asked Qingyu if she had ever seen a three-headed, six-armed deva cosmic god. She told him that she had inherited deva cosmic god blood and could transform herself.

"Why didn't you show it?" Tianming asked.

Qingyu covered her face and said, "It's too ugly! I don't want to change into it for the rest of my life."

Tianming was speechless. But when he superimposed Qingyu’s face onto this deva... it really was pure nightmare fuel.

"I wonder if the flameyellow fiends and devas are related to the Soulfiend? The Soulfiend is a servant of the Primordial Fiendlord, and the Primordial Fiendlord is... a specter?" Tianming guessed.

For now, he could only guess. He didn't have a chance to see Xing Baifeng's deva transformation in person, but from Yin Chen's description, they had impressive racial gifts.

Beastmasters and totemancers had cosmic crest beasts and simulacra that had numerical tiers. However, specters’ talents didn’t have such stats. So Yin Chen could only describe him as very strong.

However, Xing Baifeng's talent was only a little stronger than Jiang Xuling and Mo Dong, so he had no great advantage in fighting one against two. Still, his transformation had the same strengthening effect as Zi Zhen’s. New eyes spawned from his new arms. However, the eye sockets in them only held wriggling pale gray worms as well.

His entire body was covered with eyes, which gave him an enhanced view of the battlefield. At the same time, his divine abilities were the equal of a 15-crest cosmic crest beast. His body was even stronger than one as well. And in battle arts, he was comparable to Mo Dong!

Jiang Xuling and her cosmic crest beast cooperated, mainly with her using black imprint to perform battle arts to suppress Xing Baifeng while relying on her beast to engage him in a violent melee.

At the side, Mo Dong joined his body, sword, and totem as one in a sword formation. His totems had achieved a 14-fold simulacrum, which turned it into a sea of stars wrapped around the sword that shattered everything in its path.

The pair and the cosmic crest beast’s minds had been invaded by Sixth's infant souls and had no self-awareness at all. Therefore, when they attacked, they didn't defend at all, willing to kill Xing Baifeng even at the cost of their lives!

Just as the cosmic crest beast was injured by Xing Baifeng's claws, fists, and feet, Mo Dong's sword cut off another of his arms, while Jiang Xuling's black imprint also repeatedly smashed into his head, making it bleed.

The ferocity of their battle was truly terrifying. It wasn’t like a spar, but a bloody vendetta of irreconcilable hatred. But no one understood why it was happening.

"Bastards! Despicable humans! Die! Die!" Xing Baifeng's Anger face twisted, and his pale white mouth ripped off half of the cosmic crest beast's head.

However, he paid the price when Mo Dong came up again and lopped off one of his heads. The cosmic crest beast's claws impaled him at the same time, turning his chest into a bloody pulp.

"Xing Baifeng, I’ll bring justice to the world today!" Mo Dong's eyes were bloodshot as he continued his attack.

"Today, I’ll kill you! What can you do? What can your father do?" Jiang Xuling grinned and stimulated Xing Baifeng.

Many people had been alarmed and were coming over to stop the fight. Bai Ye saw that the time was right and let its two puppets launch a desperate final attack!