I have an eye of truth

Wang Yang slowly stood up: "It's not a big problem."

At this time, under Wang Yang's torn clothes, the wounds were rapidly fading and recovering. This terrifying recovery ability was completely anti-human. How could a normal person have this kind of ability?

Seeing the strange gazes of the others around him, Wang Yang said helplessly: "This is an ability derived from the Jiamu Beast, life recovery."

Jiamu Beast? Everyone understood. The Jiamu Beast was a type of mutated beast with a terrifying recovery ability.

They had been fighting Jiamu Beasts this whole time, so of course they knew. Wang Yang's ability to extract the abilities of mutated beasts for his own use was truly enviable.

This terrifying defense combined with recovery ability was simply a warrior's dream. No, not just warriors, mages too. This kind of survivability was something everyone craved.

They had seen it before, Wang Yang withstood the attacks of so many low-level mutants and forcibly charged forward, without even a defensive or evasive maneuver, just charging straight through. If it were them, under that kind of attack, they probably wouldn't even have any scraps left.

But looking at Wang Yang, he was just a little disheveled, without any major injuries.

Now, with this life ability rapidly recovering him, it looked like he would be completely healed in a moment.

At this time, Ao Han finally ran over from the rear. The battle happened too fast, and everyone ran too fast. As a result, the short-legged mage Ao Han, other than breaking through the barrier at the beginning, didn't get to use any of her other abilities before the battle ended.

Although Ao Han's face didn't show anything, Wang Yang always felt that this woman seemed a little angry.

Forget it, what do I care so much for? Looking at the burning altar, Wang Yang was a little worried: "Did we fail?"

If a large number of Wyverns were summoned, they would have to escape as soon as possible.

"No, we didn't fail. The altar formation was damaged, and a normal summoning can't be performed. This is a summoning completed using life sacrifice. Even with the altar's enhancement, it won't be too serious. Next, I need to prepare."

Ao Han's cold voice sounded, and her staff was thrust into the ground, a huge magic circle quickly taking shape.

At this time, Ao Han was filled with cold energy, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice, giving her an unusual charm. A large amount of cold energy continuously gathered, and the surrounding temperature kept dropping, and it had already begun to snow.

"Next, let's protect her."

Zi Qing knew that Ao Han was preparing a big move. She hadn't used any magic power before, and now she was using it all at once.

At this time, He Yingxue said from beside the blood pool near the altar: "Wang Yang, destroying the blood pool should weaken the power of the summoning."

The altar was activating, and the blood was also burning.

Wang Yang nodded. His battle aura had just recovered, but it was useless against this thing.

Condensing fire elements, Wang Yang unhesitatingly released Fire Rain, fireballs soaring into the sky. The exploding fireballs turned into countless streaks of fire rain, falling and frantically burning the blood in the blood pool.

Then, a large-scale Ignite spell. This time, Wang Yang completely concentrated his power on the blood pool. The flames burned inside the blood pool, turning the entire blood pool into a large bonfire. With Wang Yang's efforts, the power of the altar was indeed weakening.

"What is that thing?" Wang Yang said, pointing to some red crystals in the blood pool.

"That's blood essence, the essence of blood. Collecting blood isn't that easy. So they collect the essence from the blood, condense it into blood essence, and then transport it here."

That's right, if it was all blood, it wouldn't be easy to collect, and because the amount was too large, this place would have been discovered long ago.

But blood essence was different. Even if thousands of people were killed, the blood essence condensed wouldn't be much, making it easy to bring into this place. Afterwards, they would use a secret method to melt it and use it.

When the blood was exhausted, the altar's summoning ritual was also completed. Just like Ao Han said, because the altar was damaged and the ritual was interrupted, it wasn't a complete summoning.

But to be able to continue summoning after their deaths, that was already impressive enough.

Suddenly, the altar cracked, then turned into ruins. Under the red light, a huge figure appeared.

"This thing, is it a Wyvern?" Wang Yang said with a strange expression.

Because what appeared before him was actually a quadrupedal creature similar to a human, covered in lumps of muscle. If it wasn't so big, Wang Yang would have thought he was looking at a Licker.

Of course, the head was a lizard-like head, with two protrusions, and it wasn't known if they were horns. But no matter how you looked at it, this thing didn't look like a Wyvern, or rather, it had nothing to do with dragons.

It was just like a failed bio-monster, roaring at them.

"Fortunately, there's only one," Zi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"It is indeed a Wyvern. Anything with the bloodline of a giant dragon can be called a Wyvern. You didn't think that a high-level Wyvern could appear on the tenth floor, did you?" He Yingxue stared intently at the thing in front of her.

"Be careful. If it's just a Wyvern, it's nothing, but this thing has the blessing of the Redscale Priest's last power, so it can't be treated as a simple low-level mutated beast," Lingling said, gripping the handle of the shield in her hand.

Finally, the monster broke free from the red light and rushed out. Its speed was very fast, surprising Wang Yang.

With a "bang", Lingling was knocked back, and even the battle aura on her shield was shattered.

Zi Qing and He Yingxue's attacks reached at the same time from the side, creating two wounds on the Wyvern, but neither was fatal. Wang Yang gritted his teeth and could only face it head-on. If he couldn't hold on, Ao Han behind him would be in danger.

The three guys who hadn't reached the official professional level could only watch from behind, this kind of battle was not something they could interfere with.

They could still play a role in destroying the altar before, but now they could only watch?

Two attacks instantly created two wounds on the Wyvern's body, but neither was fatal. Wang Yang, on the other hand, mobilized enough battle aura, blessed it with lightning, and struck out fiercely with his blade, stopping the Wyvern.

"It works," Wang Yang's hands were a little numb, but the Wyvern stopped. Wang Yang discovered that it wasn't his battle aura that was effective, but the Soul-Devouring Lightning. This so-called Wyvern wasn't that strong mentally.

It was also possible that the priest's blessing was only aimed at the body and had no effect on the soul.

"Be careful of the surroundings, protect Ao Han."

"Leave it to us," the three people behind said nervously. Wang Yang glanced at them and found that the Redscale Mutants who had died on the ground had somehow stood up again.

They walked stiffly, as if they had turned into zombies. Was this another trick left behind by the priest? These priests were so annoying, even after death they could create this kind of trouble for him, Wang Yang thought.