Otherworldly Desert Dust

The Bronze Bitter Face Life was pierced through by a Red Gold Arrow, leaving a hole on its jagged body.

The bronze coral substances running rampant on its body began to proliferate rapidly, accelerating as if a thousand times faster, repairing what was initially a fatal cavity.

Wu Hen's Fiery Flames were equally indestructible, with the blistered and festering parts still harboring fiery particles. Under Wu Hen, the Fire God Officer's control, these fiery particles remaining on the enemy's wound suddenly expanded and burned fiercely, like microbes fermenting!

Wu Hen knew that many lives in this otherworldly realm possessed self-healing abilities, especially those demigod monstrosities that had evolved beyond lower existence.

No matter how overpowering he had been earlier, if his fiery particles couldn't suppress the enemy's "Self-healing and Rebirth," then in the subsequent battle, he would be at a disadvantage; clearly, the opponent still had many bizarre subterranean laws yet unused.

Wu Hen didn't want to prolong the fight, for he knew not what ancient and strange life forms the outer heaven substances might attract.

He attempted to comprehend a higher realm of Spirit Mastery, unleashing the full potential of the fiery particles with the demeanor of a dominator.

The fiery particles clinging to the Bronze Bitter Face Life's wound were like clusters of flowers, belonging to Yang but not yet vigorous enough.

Yet, the bronze coral on the Bronze Bitter Face Life was clearly Yin, altering the surroundings in a manner of curse, cold invasion, degradation, and crystallization, including nearby space, wind, and humidity.

In such an environment, flames struggled to persist, let alone burn fiercely with high temperature.

If Wu Hen couldn't evolve the fiery particles to another tier, soon his blaze would be suppressed by this crustal life!

Wu Hen attempted to breathe deeply, only to realize that his Fifth Rank taste perception couldn't relay to his small avatar, and as his spirit exerted immense pressure, the fiery particles seemed to grow more chaotic and disorderly out of anxiety, gradually showing a trend of escape from his control.

Even with a contract, under sufficient pressure, the Fire Spirit Particles would resign and even take labor arbitration.

Wu Hen could sense the fiery particles' resistance; it was akin to hired help doing only as much work as payment could buy—how could one expect the hired help to transform into super elites on limited wages?

Resonating through taste was evidently unworkable. On the one hand, he projected perception onto his avatar, causing perception distortion. On the other hand, this Fire God Body was just freshly forged, rendering him a newly appointed official in the eyes of the Fire Spirit Particles...

Seeing the fiery particles about to flee, Wu Hen hurriedly ceased applying pressure and began reflecting on himself.

As the boss of fiery particles, if wanting company profits, one should consider enhancing oneself, not emotionally manipulating the employees.

But what aspect should be enhanced to mimic the effect of a higher realm Spirit Master?

"Right, the reason I can remotely control the small avatar and let it self-cultivate is due to my Tactile Awakening; Wang Rui is a Tactile Awakening Manipulator. Only when tactile perception reaches a higher tier can one achieve mental unity with other avatars!"

Reflecting on oneself proved somewhat useful, at least identifying the key to addressing the issue.

Just now, he had consumed a Fire Honey Essence; the rich energy of Yuan You was still circulating in his body. Wu Hen blocked other perceptions, using his tactile sense to feel all the substances around him.

The corrosive, cold Nether Acid Rain residue still flowed, simmering a cadaverous bloated odor that shrouded the surroundings.

Snowflake-like bronze coral clusters densely covered the crustal life's vicinity, secreting some ancient curse energy, eroding nearby rock layers, air, and flames like frigid breath.

Despite still operating according to his Fire God's will, Wu Hen soon noticed that the fiery particles also seemed to be eroded. All particles surging into this zone looked tinted with variegated purple spots, manifesting an eerie mutation in otherwise vibrant cells.

Wu Hen was amazed; he hadn't expected the Bronze Bitter Face Life's laws to be so perverse, able to erode his fiery particles, even altering particle forms!

Living beings could be infected and mutate, but this was Wu Hen's first time seeing elemental particles and spiritual factors cursed and infected!

He had wrongly blamed the employees; it wasn't that the fiery particle employees were lazy, rather he was too high above, not delving into grassroots to understand their real conditions—the employees were sick, and executing fire god commands normally was already remarkable. How could he expect them to exceed themselves? No wonder the fiery particles wanted to resign and flee.

Wu Hen no longer sought success in haste.

He began to earnestly feel the enemy's laws, usually concealed from sight, no longer commanding fiery particles from a "Spirit Contract" superior stance but reverting to the "Spirit Fusion" realm, mingling with fiery particles, blending with grassroots, understanding their hardships, solving their difficulties.

Communication is a panacea for most problems, provided it is sincere enough.

The Bronze Bitter Face Life emitted another bizarre soundwave; its wound had already healed.

Emerging from the extinguished fire pool, it seemed to have undergone a transformation through Wu Hen's fiery high-temp baptism, with the bronze outer body more radiant, exuding a touch of Netherly Holy Light.

"Nuwa... bastard spawn!"

The Bronze Bitter Face Biological once again uttered these words, its bitter face full of mockery and scorn.

Seemingly in the most ancient times, they were dominators on the surface, radiant and glorious like gods when humans were but humble apes, those apes daily gathering food and fruit, venerating them like pilgrims.

It swung its Earth Ant Purple Crystal Limbs, seeming to have absorbed the most terrifying energies from within the earth crust, and the Earth Ant Purple Crystal Limbs ignited a sphere of Yin Cao Evil Fire, chilling to the extreme. When it slapped onto the ground, the soil condensed with densely packed bronze, the hard, ancient bronze freezing-like force terrifyingly transmuting all nearby soil completely, while also turning the underground roots of Soul Nesting Wood into bronze fluff...

"Wu Hen!"

"Think of something, we really can't handle this thing."

Wang Rui and Gao Yu Yan also turned pale, as the godly and grotesque life forms crawling out from the crust resembled humanity's first capture of deep-sea fish, unable to comprehend such ugly monstrosities—with their separate evolution systems in the earth crust, their shapes, abilities, and laws defied human biological understanding.