Half an hour later, a fatal wail echoed from the abyss of the dark sea.
Pulled by countless chains, the convulsing Mountain of Decay finally climbed out from the ocean, or more precisely... from that endless gastric juice.
Only a rapidly decaying skeleton remained, with spasmodic muscle texture twitching.
Half an hour ago, just as the portal opened, an eager-to-revenge Crowned roared and charged through the door, but upon making it halfway through, realized something was amiss.
A sudden brake, and attempted to retreat.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Its duck neck was already in the mouth, where was the possibility to let go?
In less than half a minute, when the swarm pulled it out from the Paradise of Bliss, it was already like this.
He Di coldly watched the dying mutant species, saying nothing.
Just waved his hand.
Soon, a multitude of living creatures poured into the rapidly rising Sea of Gastric Juice behind the portal.
