Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 502 - 500 Start of Summoning

Chapter 502: Chapter 500 Start of Summoning

Ordinarily, the most common method for summoning Catastrophe Level creatures involved conducting large-scale blood sacrifices.

Such practices, like the flow of Profane Blood, would be the preferred method.

Although the success rate was very low and it was easily thwarted by the Hunters Association, this indeed was the lowest cost method of summoning.

As for using Catastrophe-Level energy cores to summon Catastrophe-Level experts, almost no Secret Organization would employ such a luxurious method.

However, the Secret Organization ’Heart of Nature’, to which Iyeta belonged, had no intention of conducting large-scale blood sacrifices.

Despite Iyeta’s disdain for humans, being once allied with the Beast God, they ultimately couldn’t bring themselves to slaughter humanity.

The most important thing was that a ritual filled with contaminated blood simply could not summon the minions of Heaven’s Dominator.

Therefore, they had only one option left, using the Qiling Pearl. But all the members of the organization, young and old, could not compete with even a few of the village officials of Demon Spirit Village, hence this desperate strategy.

The plan had proceeded perfectly up to now, without a single mishap.

The sacrifice was ready, the passage already open, just waiting for the minion of ’Heaven’s Dominator’ to accept her invitation and descend upon this world.

Iyeta kneeled before the altar, chanting in a language Wen Wen had never heard before.

Her voice grew more impassioned, then, accompanied by a piercing scream, the Qiling Pearl emitted a rainbow light beam towards the sky, blocking the area with a semi-transparent thin membrane.

This was a necessary protective measure during the summoning ritual. As long as they were within the shield, they would not be detected by Xun Ying, nor would petty thieves accidentally enter and disrupt the summoning ritual.

One could say that the summoning ritual was already half successful!

What she hadn’t expected was that at the time, Wen Wen was hiding near the cave, and now, he too was enveloped within the barrier!

Iyeta’s aura was astonishing, far surpassing her actual level of power, so Wen Wen didn’t dare to act rashly but rather waited patiently in the shadows for an opportunity to arise.

During this time, he tried to use the Ranger Terminal to inform the Association, but the message failed to send; it seemed all signals here were blocked.

As Iyeta continued talking, a spatial rift gradually appeared above the Qiling Pearl.

A mysterious strength emerged from that rift, forming a spherical energy sphere that encompassed the entire altar.

The flashing light of that power resembled moonlight slightly.

The unique Catastrophe-Level power gradually penetrated through the rift into the energy sphere, the cool light radiating outward, making it resemble a full moon.

Although the form was somewhat different, Wen Wen was slightly familiar with the process of this summoning ritual.

Just like previously at Furong River Amusement Park, the Catastrophe-Level being on the other side needed a not-so-brief period to truly descend into reality. If the ritual was disturbed during this process, it would fail.

However, at Furong River Amusement Park, the main subject of the summoning ritual was separate from the summoner, which allowed Wen Wen to sabotage freely without being detected.

But now, Iyeta was sitting atop the altar, the energy waves emanating from her even causing Wen Wen to feel oppressed. To create chaos at this time would be tantamount to suicide.

Thus, Wen Wen decided to beat a retreat. This was merely a mission, after all. It wasn’t worth risking his life.

Not to mention how dangerous Iyeta is, just being targeted by a Catastrophe Level entity is terrifying, which Wu Wang had already made clear to Wen Wen by becoming a prisoner.

At this moment, however, a yearning emotion spread out from the Catastrophe Gloves, as if urging Wen Wen to absorb energy.

Wen Wen raised his hand, looked at the Catastrophe Gloves, and frowned, saying, "Strange, normally, if there is an opponent I cannot possibly defeat, the Catastrophe Gloves would not rush me like this."

"Perhaps, the situation is not as dangerous as I thought."

"Thinking about it carefully, this black-skinned woman seems to be wholeheartedly presiding over the summoning ritual, not able to move freely like Mr. L."

"That is to say, even if I go out to absorb energy, this woman can only stare, and as for the hatred of Catastrophe Level... I just need to cover up a bit more tightly, right?"

Although he was somewhat reassured, Wen Wen did not rashly move forward, but first entered the Sanctuary and got a short and fat Demon Puppet from Xu Hai.

He decided to first use this Puppet to test the depth of Iyeta.

Iyeta was fully focused on controlling the ritual, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Having their own Catastrophe Level Expert was the centuries-old desire of the "Heart of Nature", and today that desire was to be fulfilled.

But at this moment, Iyeta’s face drastically changed, because an evil Qi had entered the barrier at some unknown time!

How is this possible!

She stiffly turned to her left and saw a short, fat demon bouncing towards the perimeter of the altar.

After sensing the demon’s strength, Iyeta’s expression relaxed.

Because this demon had at most Calamity Level strength, if such a creature could disrupt the summoning ritual, she might as well smash her head against tofu.

But the situation did not turn out as she had imagined; the demon stopped twenty meters away from the altar, rummaged through its pants, and threw a rat towards the altar.

The rat had barely reached about ten meters from the altar when it turned to ashes and vanished without a trace.

Iyeta’s ears turned white with rage, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This damned little thing is desecrating the gods, I’m going to tear it apart!"

However, she ultimately did not strike the demon, because if she stopped, the summoning ritual would pause, and it would not be possible to start it again in a short period of time.

Wen Wen, hidden away, rubbed his chin and said, "There must be a strong barrier outside this altar, but with the power of the Catastrophe Gloves, I can easily get close."

"And she seems indeed unable to strike easily, but maybe it’s just because she doesn’t care about that rat, let’s do something more explosive."

The short, fat demon then grabbed a steel pipe, stuck it in the ground, and blew a kiss to Iyeta, before provocatively dancing next to the steel pipe.

While dancing, it stuck out its tongue and lifted its clothes, absolutely to the peak of disgust; Wen Wen, manipulating the demon to dance, could barely watch.

Facing this dance, Iyeta almost vomited, but the poor woman could only continue to endure this mental contamination and keep presiding over the ritual.

"Still no reaction, huh... It looks like she indeed can’t strike, so it must be time for me to make my move."

Wen Wen tidied up his robe, making sure he would not be recognized, and then slowly walked towards the altar.