"Hmm!? The biological forms of these creatures, this, this... What on earth is going on!?"
The Ti-Willow Vine’s thousand-ter form stood before the mineral mountain, gazing at the hundreds of variously shaped creatures erging sporadically from the mountain range, with a hint of astonishnt.
These creatures co in all sizes, large, small, and even so are tiny and communal!
There are elental types, natural fairy types, flesh types, soul forms, and all kinds of bizarre and grotesque monsters, like a monster world exhibition!
Among them, each is filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura, as if their sole purpose of existence is slaughter, with an invisible will dominating their actions.
What kind of terrifying world is this, capable of nurturing such a diverse array of monstrous forms?
Roar!
Even more unbelievable to the giant willow was that these weak creatures dared to actively rush toward it, like a group of soulless shells.
As a high-order being and World Master, its presence should have instilled fear in these lowly creatures?
Rumble!
Only a few hundred, maybe a thousand of the vanguard Slave Legion erged, of varying quality, posing no real threat to the giant willow. The primary focus was attempting to gather intelligence from this unknown world’s resource through the world fissure.
The three innate willow branches gathered all the power of the Ti-Willow Vine World Master, lashing out like a giant whip, the ear-piercing sound of space being torn transford into an invisible sound wave spreading out in layers, shattering hundreds of the Wizard World’s Soul Slave Monster Corps into pieces.
So creatures with innate brilliance astonishingly reassembled themselves after being shattered into fragnts; in the Endless World, nothing is impossible.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For low-level beings, the sturdy mountain range crumbled effortlessly before the World Master; the massive force of the three innate willow branches shattered the mountain, causing cracks to spread widely and incessantly.
"Humph, still attempting to hide? Reveal your true self before the great Ti-Willow Vine, what world dares to confront the Parasitic Spore World head-on!"
Amidst the roars of the Ti-Willow Vine, thousands of willow branches struck continuously, like raindrops, piercing deep into the mineral mountain. As an overwhelming world will spread out, the entire mineral mountain crumbled and burst, rocks flying everywhere.
The entire mountaintop was completely unveiled by this Ti-Willow Vine World Master, revealing the imnse space inside that was once excavated by armadillo people to house a Spiritual Ti-Space Detector.
Crash...
Instantly, the space could no longer contain the millions of Soul Slave Monster Corps, spreading out like a tidal wave, surging in all directions.
"So many have already squeezed into this world!?"
In shock, the nurous branches of the Ti-Willow Vine moved simultaneously, and tens of thousands of Plant People soared into the sky, guarding the true body of the Ti-Willow Vine World Master, intercepting the many Wizard World’s Soul Slave Monster Corps surging this way.
On the main trunk of the giant willow, hundreds of peculiar eyes erged, their gaze piercing through the tide of Soul Slave Monster Corps, looking toward the other side of the dark fissure!
Hmm!?
On the dark side of the fissure, besides the endlessly surging Slave Monster Corps, a massive Gray-White Spiral Pattern Mask could be faintly seen, with so eerie runes crawling around like ants, and the enormous dual-colored pupils burning fiercely.
Besides that, there were the giant hands wedged between the two ends of the world fissure, burning with black flas, as if exerting all their might to widen the world fissure.
This two-hundred-ter-tall eerie black fla giant also seed to have sensed the anomaly on this side of the world fissure, its eyes beneath the mask peering over, and the hands straining to widen the world fissure montarily paused.
From the world fissure that this giant strained to open, tens of thousands of various Slave Monster Corps were pouring out every second, endless and inexhaustible, releasing the overflow from a world already cramd full of monsters.
"You... are you the one who dared to blasphe the great King of Male Ferns, challenging the Parasitic Spore World’s World Master?"
Taking advantage of the fact that the true body of this foreign world master had not descended into the chaos apocalypse spirit human world and was straining to support the space fissure, the Ti-Willow Vine World Master evidently wanted to do sothing.
However, with such a colossal number of Slave Legions, the ti left for the Ti-Willow Vine World Master was clearly running short.
Such a number even surpassed what a single World Master could handle, yet the world fissure continued to pour out incessantly.
"Hahaha, how was the taste of devouring the incarnation I spent a lot of Magic Power creating in this world?"
The laughter was particularly eerie and terrifying as if acknowledging the willow’s question.
In the dark fissure, the alien World Master coldly mocked, exuding endless killing intent, as if it had already imprisoned itself as a slave inside a cage, for the other side to trample and ravage at will.
"The taste wasn’t bad, but I’m more interested in your true body!"
The Ti-Willow Vine roared its retort, the three innate branches gathering their utmost strength, as thousands of auxiliary willow branches flared out like sinister flowers, the whistling noise echoing as they pierced toward the projection of the unknown world master in this world.
The spiraled teeth-like suckers resembled so prehistoric sea creature, the three innate Ti-Willow Vines spinning, like three deadly pythons with thousands of lethal Magic Snakes charging forth.
Whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew, whew...
These willow branches plunged into the darkness of the fissure!
"Humph, will you retreat, or let devour more of your... Ah! This is..."
Suddenly, the Ti-Willow Vine World Master cried out in terror, straining with all its might to retract its willow branches, yet they were being pulled by one after another withered, aged, grim, even Elental Hands, accompanied by many exhilarated voices.
"Haha, got it, got it, don’t fight, this one’s mine!"
"Oblivion Tower, what’s happening, why is there a plant world master’s limb over there?"
"Hahaha, why don’t we pull it over, Plant-based World Lord’s Body Fluid can be made into many wonderful..."
One terrifying voice after another hiding behind the world fissure, as if greedy, evil, and frightful devils from the other side, incredibly excited, were pulling with all their might to drag it to the other side of the fissure.
How they extended their bodies into the world fissure behind, even if it could barely fit a World Master, seed impossible!
Overwheld with fear, the giant willow had no idea how many World Masters were hidden on the other end of the fissure. The Ti-Willow Vine only felt countless monsters pulling at it, unable to resist, utterly horrified, the branches caught on the other end of the fissure snapping with a series of "bangs," severing themselves.
"Not good, this is an invasion initiated by a great world possessing unknown terrifying abilities!"
In utter panic, the Ti-Willow Vine World Master fiercely shook off the encircling Wizard World Soul Slave Monster Corps and dashed toward the distant place with all its might.
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