Feng couldn't move one inch of his body due to the suppressive force that Behemoth gave off. Damon spoke again, this time his voice containing a weird calmness to it.
[Let me take control.]
His words were neither oppressive nor forceful, just calm?
Feng was gripped by fear, yet he didn't want to surrender his body so easily, judging by how he offended Damon a few seconds ago, who knew if Damon would give him his body back when he surrendered it.
[Do you think me so despicable?]
'Uh, well you are the god of a race called the Celestial Demons, the celestial part being there since you wanted to make yourself sound a little nicer, so as for what I think, let's not even go there right now, and anyway, unless I have no way to escape I won't bother switching with you.'
Feng told Damon with certainty, he stopped speaking promptly because of the giant hand crashing down towards him, however; he moved his right leg forward and shifted it to the side, his left leg still in the same position, his current stance was looking more and more like a movement stance.
[Grand Nihility Void Rune Step]
His feet transcended space in an instant, and the moment that giant hand came crashing down, he was already gone, since the Behemoth puppet had no consciousness it didn't show any reaction, its only job was to follow orders, and under the command of the Blood Queen, the puppet swiveled his head around the battlefield, looking for the insect hat escaped its grip. Of course, it was only just a puppet, but it was a special puppet that the blood queen had refined.
With the Blood Queen's measly capabilities it was impossible for her to refine it on her own, she had help from a senior of her sect.
It all started when she found Behemoth's corpse lying at the depths of the Desolate Sea, she took a total of 80 days to drag it out of the sea and another 30 days to get it back to her sect. It garnered a lot of attention, but knowing her status, no one even bothered feeling jealous, after all, it was expected of the top genius of the sect.
With the help of a senior elder, she refined the puppet, and left the clan in search of future prospects, at her young age (in the view of most of the experts and all) she reached the sovereign rank.
She came upon this plot of forest and turned it into her domain and a class eight danger zone for most of the weaker and stronger ones in the world. For years behemoth lay within, no challenger unable to bring him out, blood-sucking trees grew out of his veins, and that was how the current Blood God Forest had developed.
Even if the challengers made it into her castle, she just used a few gold puppets and gold-armoured blood beasts to battle them. However, for Nosferatu, she would stop at nothing until she figured out he was in safe hands.
When Feng void stepped, tiny black runes slithered across his body and moved him to another space on the battlefield. And that space was just above the air where Behemoth's shoulder was located!
'This was dangerous! What was Feng thinking?' These thoughts ran through everyone's mind at the same time. Mid-air, Feng drew his divine blades from his arm and spun around like a top, the force in which he descended generated flames.
Meanwhile, back on the ground, Long Hu's face involuntarily twitched, as he thought.
'D-did he just plagiarise from that show...'
Lightning flew and the hum of the Dao could be heard. There was a wildly cruel smile on Feng's face, and inside the demon mark, Damon was frantic. Although when Behemoth was in his peak this attack couldn't harm one hair on his head, when he was turned into a puppet, his power was limited until the controller similarly increased in power; and right now this puppet was Overlord level, but one had to wonder how Feng had lasted this long. An attack laced with the Dao could definitely harm Behemoth's Body, this was why Damon was so frantic.
Feng aimed for the head of Behemoth, it looked extremely dangerous. Feng reached the head of the Puppet, the surrounding fires fiercer than ever, and the divine lightning crackling around his blades even fiercer. This made Feng look extremely imposing.
Thud!
A loud sound was heard were Feng previously was, his originally domineering facade was down, he was clutching his head and rolling around on the floor. He pulled his hair screaming.
"Damn It! Damon stop it, Fuck off! Just Fuck off! Get the fuck out!"
But Damon didn't listen, an ancient power descended from the depths of the seventh heaven, Feng's eyes became a brighter shade of red, and his hair a more glorious white, he now truly looked like a demon.
"W-what is this?!"
The mercenaries spoke, the terror in their voice unable to be hidden, this felt even more terrifying than when Behemoth appeared!
Damon had almost taken control when Feng let out a roar, his right eye, and the right part of his hair reverted to the original colour, but the left part stayed in the eerie bright colours.
But there was still another major difference, The right side contained Feng's features including his face, However, the other part contained the face of another being.
It was Damon, half his soul, power and parts of his body (remember some parts are missing, they didn't stay with the rest of his things and were spread across the multiverse) were transported from the Damon Mark space to the real world, but this also happened vice versa to Feng!
. . .
In Feng's space crystal, the small furry limbs that were out shivered when Damon's power descended; this was a familiar presence to the being.
The being wanted to escape the stone egg even further. A small cry sounded out and another limb burst out of the egg.
The heavens also shook even further, this being that came out would spell the end of the world's it wanted to destroy!