The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

As everyone worked together to withstand the violent mental shockwave from the two-headed spirit beast, a strange and powerful energy fluctuation quietly spread across the entire battlefield.

This fluctuation was like a phantom whispering in the dark, sending chills down one's spine, making one's heart race, and leaving one unable to calm the unease and fear within.

Amidst the raging flames, a woman of captivating allure and graceful figure descended gracefully. She was like a peerless enchantress born from the abyss of hell. The moment she emerged from the flames, the once ferocious two-headed spirit beast instantly fell silent. Its two fanged heads turned to her respectfully and fearfully, their eyes revealing deep reverence and submission.

"Hehe~"

The woman laughed sweetly, her voice like the melodious song of a nightingale in a secluded valley at night, yet it concealed a chilling coldness and a sinister charm.

“How dare you lowly humans lay a hand on my beloved pet.”

As Wu Zhen gazed at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, the voice he managed to utter trembled involuntarily. The weapon he gripped tightly slipped from his hand due to his weakness, and in the firelight, his eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.

The mental strength of the other team members also weakened rapidly after the succubus appeared, and their willpower seemed as fragile as paper in front of the succubus.

Zhong Huahua frowned. With her keen mental perception, she clearly sensed that the succubus in front of her was unfathomably powerful, especially her mental attacks on male members, which were even more terrifying.

"Watch out! She's skilled in mental attacks!"

Zhong Huahua warned urgently and loudly, her voice echoing across the battlefield.

However, the succubus did not stop there. She held a long whip and flicked it lightly. The tip of the whip struck the ground, producing a loud, booming sound.

At the same time, powerful mental shockwaves traveled along the whip, directly invading the depths of Wu Zhen, Zhu Chengzhu, and Tang Songming's minds.

"Beautiful...so beautiful."

With a clang, Wu Zhen's long sword and Zhu Chengzhu's great axe fell to the ground one after the other, the sound of metal clashing sounding particularly jarring in the deathly silent battlefield.

Tang Songming disregarded the excruciating pain in his body at this moment. The three of them stared blankly, as if drawn by an invisible force, step by step towards the succubus that exuded a deadly allure.

As the three men gradually fell under her mental control, the succubus curled a smug and alluring smile. In their eyes, she was like a demonic flower blooming in the darkness, so beautiful that they forgot life and death and were willing to succumb to her.

"Wake up!"

Zhong Huahua's voice was filled with anxiety and worry. She looked at the succubus's powerful and mesmerizing mental attack and couldn't help but feel nervous.

The succubus's eyes were alluring, like two deep whirlpools that were irresistible. Her voice was like the soft cry of a nightingale or the low murmur of a harp.

"Under my allure, which man could escape my grasp?"

The succubus chuckled and gently beckoned with her finger. In an instant, Wu Zhen, Zhu Chengzhu, and Tang Songming seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, their eyes vacant, their steps unsteady as they walked towards the succubus, like puppets being manipulated.

"Wake up! Wake up, all of you!" Zhong Huahua gritted her teeth and shouted with all her might. Her mental power surged out of her body like a torrent. She tried to use this power to interfere with and break the succubus's mental control waveband.

"Take care of yourself first, Hellhound. Go, skin this woman alive. I want to eat this delicious human skin raw!"

As soon as the words fell, the hellhound let out a deafening roar, and its body was instantly engulfed in raging hellfire. Its figure moved like lightning, and in an instant, it had already approached Zhong Huahua.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Zhong Huahua crossed her arms in front of her chest, and her mental energy condensed into a solid barrier to block the oncoming hellhound.

But at this moment, under the succubus's deliberate guidance, the hellhound's attack power had soared to an unprecedented level. It opened its mouth full of fangs and bit down hard on the mental barrier.

With a loud "sizzle," like glass shattering, cracks appeared on the mental barrier and spread rapidly.

Finally, the barrier shattered completely under the hellhound's fierce impact, and the shattered energy scattered everywhere.

Just as the hellhound was about to embed its sharp teeth into Zhong Huahua's body, at the critical moment, Tang Songming, who was standing next to her, suddenly shone with golden light, and a powerful aura surrounded him.

His body is like an ink wash landscape painting, with flowing strokes and clearly visible textures.

"Here comes the pen!"

With a roar, Tang Songming used his unparalleled spiritual power to condense an incomparably powerful writing brush in his hand, its tip sharp and its momentum majestic.

His mental strength was strong and unwavering, like an icebreaker, forcefully breaking through the succubus's intoxicating allure and regaining his self-awareness.

In that critical moment, the spiritual brush in Tang Songming's hand transformed into a golden stream of light, rushing straight towards the Hellhound.

Its momentum was unstoppable, striking the hellhound's head in an instant, causing it to let out a painful roar, and the attack was immediately neutralized.

"Tang Songming, you've recovered?!" Zhong Huahua's eyes sparkled with surprise and gratitude, and her tense body relaxed slightly.

"I am back."

Tang Songming's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and his injuries and depleted mental energy were recovering at a visible speed.

Upon witnessing this scene, the succubus's alluring smile froze instantly, and a hint of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"how is this possible?"

"You actually managed to break free from my charm?"

"impossible!"

Tang Songming was surrounded by a thick spiritual power of ink and brush, surging and fluctuating as if it were a tangible substance. He transformed this powerful spiritual power into a physical form, condensing it into a mighty and domineering spear—the Tang Family Overlord Spear.

The gun's body gleamed with silver light, resembling a silver dragon poised to pounce, exuding a majestic aura.

Gripping the spear tightly, Tang Songming couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "What a domineering Tang Family Overlord Spear!"

His voice, though soft, was as powerful as thunder.

At this moment, Tang Songming's eyes shone with a light like the dawn sun piercing through the clouds, shining directly into the succubus's heart and shaking her inner world.

Not only that, his mental power radiated outwards, even affecting Wu Zhen and Zhu Chengzhu, who were bewitched by the succubus. Both of them felt a strong mental shockwave affecting their minds.

The two gradually regained consciousness.

"My head hurts so much."

Wu Zhen shook his head, and when his gaze fell on Tang Songming, he exclaimed "Holy crap!"

"Fuck!!!"

"Tang Songming, how come you're so handsome!"

Wu Zhen suddenly felt like he was still riding a shared bike while his good buddies were driving Land Rovers.

"Well done!"

Zhu Chengzhu also cast a determined glance at this moment. One of the team members had become even stronger, which was cause for celebration.

Tang Songming's eyes were like ice, as if he wanted to kill the succubus with his mental power.

"Heh, it's just that some potential has been awakened. No matter how much we evolve, the essence of humanity remains unchanged."

Faced with Tang Songming's sarcasm, the succubus responded with a cold laugh, and swung her long whip again, each lash carrying the power of the abyss of hell.

The hellhound, previously on the verge of death from Tang Songming's attack, suddenly began to glow with eerie runic light from its wounds as it was lashed by the succubus's whip. Hellish power flowed into its body like a rejuvenating spring, instantly restoring the hellhound's ferocious aura. It bared its teeth and roared once more. Zhu Chengzhu watched Tang Songming intently, his eyes filled with admiration and praise.

He was secretly amazed; the potential of young people was truly unfathomable and truly remarkable.

"Human beings are the crystallization of continuous knowledge acquisition and evolution throughout the long flow of time."

"Anyone who dares to offend us deserves to be executed!"

Faced with the hellhound's renewed attack, a resolute glint flashed in Tang Songming's eyes. The Tang Family Overlord Spear in his hand shone brightly as he thrust it straight out. The moment the spear tip collided with the hellhound, the power of ink surged out like a raging torrent, and the Overlord Spear pierced straight into the hellhound's body.

The powerful force of the ink exploded within his body, and before the hellhound could even howl, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Awesome, bro!"

Wu Zhen laughed.

“A little succubus, how laughable.”

"You really don't know your own limitations, do you? You're still too green to fight us!"

"Tang Songming, keep going! I'm here cheering you on!"

Upon seeing this, Wu Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, because he had just been bewitched by the succubus, his mental strength was in a weak state, so he took this opportunity to rest.

Zhu Chengzhu also focused on resting his mind with his eyes closed, as he wanted to recover his strength as soon as possible. However, he felt an abnormal energy fluctuation within his body.

It seemed to be struggling against the spiritual power within him.

"How is this going?"

Zhu Chengzhu was surprised and quickly used his mental power to try to convert this energy into his own.

After her struggle with the succubus, Zhong Huahua's mental energy was completely depleted. Seeing Tang Songming's current state, she felt much more at ease.

"Go Tang, Song, and Ming!"

"hold onto!"

Upon seeing this, the succubus's alluring smile gradually disappeared, replaced by an expression of astonishment and anger.

"You lowly humans, how dare you defy this succubus?!"

The succubus let out a delicate shout, and her long whip drew a strange arc in the air, summoning an even more ferocious spirit beast—the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf.

The moment the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf was summoned by the succubus, its bloodthirsty and ruthless eyes locked onto Tang Songming, and a chilling aura spread out.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and even the hellish flames around them were temporarily extinguished by this chill.

"Haha, it seems you humans really do have some abilities."

The succubus's eyes darted around, conveying both provocation and amusement.

"But that's all for now."

At the succubus's command, the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf bared its sharp fangs and charged straight at Tang Songming.

Tang Songming stood with his gun in hand, facing the onslaught of the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf. His gaze was firm, showing no sign of retreat.

"Today, I will show you what it means for man to conquer nature, and what it means for ordinary people to have courage!"

With a howl, the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf pounced on Tang Songming like a whirlwind. However, Tang Songming was agile and used the Tang Family Overlord Spear to unleash a variety of moves. Each swing accurately blocked the Ice Wolf's attack, leaving deep, bone-revealing wounds on its body.

"Ouch!"

A deafening roar erupted from the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf's throat. Its eyes, as deep as an abyss and glowing with bloodlust, flashed with incomparable ferocity. As the pain intensified, a sinister soul force instantly surged from its feet, and it pounced towards Tang Songming with ghostly speed.

Upon seeing this, Tang Songming's face remained calm and composed, his lips moving slightly as if he were chanting some ancient and mysterious incantation.

Guided by his spiritual power, the surrounding space began to distort and transform, and vivid landscape paintings appeared before his eyes.

Tigers crouch atop mountains, wild beasts roam through forests, and deer graze peacefully—every scene is brimming with vibrant life and endless natural charm.

The succubus was horrified when she saw this.

"You can actually use such sorcery?"

Tang Songming smiled calmly and replied.

"witchcraft?"

"No."

"These are creations of my spirit, which I have given them souls and life, making them spiritual creations."

"It's not on the same level as your kind of evil sorcery."

The Overlord Spear he gripped tightly transformed in an instant into a Tang Dynasty brush imbued with profound ink power. The rich ink fragrance lingering at the tip of the brush seemed to have settled the vast power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the overwhelming power of the ink surged forth from the Tang brush like a river bursting its banks, pouring into the bodies of every spirit beast. This caused their aura to rise instantly, and they roared and howled, their eyes shining like rainbows, determined to tear all hostile forces in front of them to dust.

Upon seeing this, the succubus's eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, she raised her fair hand and bit her own bright red index finger, letting drops of blood, like jewels, fall onto the blood-eyed ice wolves under her command.

In that instant, the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf's body swelled rapidly, surrounded by a chilling aura from hell, determined to use its own strength to confront the entire army of spirit beasts led by Tang Songming.

"Borrow the essence of hell's blood to destroy them!"

The succubus screamed, and the blood-eyed ice wolf roared in response, charging onto the battlefield like a streak of crimson lightning.

After being enhanced by the essence of blood, the Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf was incredibly powerful. Ordinary wild beasts in the forest were as fragile as paper in front of it, and were torn apart and devoured in an instant. Their spiritual power was also stripped away in an instant, turning into mysterious runes that returned to the Tang brush.

However, Tang Songming remained calm and composed in the face of such a fierce offensive.

Suddenly, he raised his Tang brush in mid-air, like a painter splashing ink in the sky, drawing intricate and mysterious talismanic patterns with each stroke, continuously injecting boundless spiritual energy into the mountain tiger's body.

As this powerful force was poured in, the mountain tiger's body suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, as if awakening an ancient divine beast that had been dormant for a long time, poised to meet the impending life-or-death battle.

"Roar--!"

The Blood-Eyed Ice Wolf let out a deafening roar, carrying the power of hellish ice, and pounced on the Mountain Tiger like a whirlwind.

The mountain tiger stood unmoved, its eyes showing no fear as it faced the blood-eyed ice wolf charging towards it; instead, they exuded a terrifying majesty.

At this moment, the mountain tiger was bathed in the golden power of ink, every hair shimmering with the unwavering spirit of Tang, Song, and Ming. (End of Chapter)