The chaotic settlent was filled with wails and screams, either hysterical shouts or sobs and cries.
"Everyone, run quickly!"
"New Fountain is attacking!!!"
"Why, damn it!"
The leader of the settlent slumped in his chair, tears fell: "Has Ji lost his mind? Damn it, I just delayed your paynt for a few months. Is this necessary? Is this necessary!!!
It's all your fault, I told you, we couldn't delay New Fountain's money, couldn't delay it, now look what happened! All the money has been swindled by so blockchain and virtual currency, and we're left with no place to die!"
"No, big brother, it's not necessary..."
The subordinate comforted him: "Think positively, if New Fountain wants us dead, they'd send a few cars, at worst a few missiles to flatten us, there's no need for such a grand effort, do you think they're using an anti-aircraft gun on mosquitoes?"
"Really...really?" The leader's eyes glimred with tears, looking hopeful.
The subordinate was about to speak when soone beside him added with a gloomy face: "Maybe they just want to make an example."
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader cried out, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
At this mont in the chaotic settlent, so were hastily packing their belongings to escape by car, while others saw no way out and took their family to hide in cellars, so ran around like headless chickens, and so, in madness, took out weapons to shoot and launch grenades at the approaching storm...
Others were completely hopeless, in their last monts, they found a comfortable place to lie down.
Waiting for death.
Neither resistance, pleading nor giving up struggled mattered.
The silver storm continued to approach step by step, the howling winds swallowing the entire settlent with infinite silver light, and then without a care, it turned direction to the next destination.
Leaving behind faces bewildered in the dissipating wind, unable to comprehend, hard to believe.
What exactly happened?
No way, I'm intact, didn't lose anything! Even the pieces of gold I clutched in my arms are unscathed, at worst, I've just fallen into a poor spiritual environnt, instinctively dizzy and breathless.
No, what's the point!
What the hell are you doing here, big brother?
Silent heavy rain just pressed forward, rampaging across the Hai Province wilderness, from one settlent to another, brutally broke through all defenses, covered every corner, and then left without reluctance.
Leaving the 'survivors' shocked, staring at each other, so reacted with angry curses or tearful cheers.
In just a few hours, the size of the Crown of Isis had already expanded to several tis its original scale, even, if Isis hadn't deliberately limited its size to avoid material overload and loss of control, it would have been even more exaggerated.
As the vortex ford, in the spread of the silver storm, more and more moths were swallowed and crushed, and eerie colors gradually erged from the silver white, threads of blood red revealing themselves.
Like a natural disaster!
In the face of the annihilation brought by the Crown of Isis, countless spiritual moths seed to fall into chaos, sadly, unable to escape, just instinctively desiring to fight back.
When sheer numbers were useless, a large number of rotten and infected birds rushed into the heavy rain, but unfortunately, before even getting close, they were completely stirred into a blood mist by hardened rcury raindrops.
In the end, the rising cries gradually converged.
In the stinking swamp, the mud and sludge abruptly boiled, decaying giant trees and a large amount of sludge surged, gradually rising.
It was as if sothing enormous was quickly ascending below.
Continuous wailing of vines, rupture, amidst the heavy rain, with a burst of the mud pit, countless mud splattered, and one by one rotten tentacles like giant columns stretched towards the sky, rapidly expanded, countless suckers and mouths opened, hungrily tangled in the clouds above.
Disaster Beast!!!
In the sludge of the swamp, a big half-decayed behemoth still wriggled, like a giant squid's head has already grown moss and two saplings.
The blessing of the Vortex System and the Ruins gradually developed its body to this extent, even able to montarily expand to more exaggerated proportions, sadly, it lacked any awareness to protect it.
After consuming too many insects and infected animals, it had long been eroded and parazyted by dreamlessness, now, countless moths were crawling in its huge eye sockets.
It's clearly dead, but the Vortex System's blessing still maintained its physical activity, constantly restoring the decaying body under the parasitization of bugs, yet, unable to sustain, in the cycle of growth and decay, nonfunctional limbs and tumors had long covered its body.
Now, tens of thousands of moths gathered in its hollow shell, under endless desires irrigation, astonishingly reactivated hunger, prey!
Iron-gray arms and tentacles rose to the sky, ignoring the cuts of rcury rain, all collisions were completely deflected.
Like bullets shooting out, the tentacles entangled in the rain clouds, even hungrily sucking spiritual matter, attempting to tear apart this stretch of heavy rain completely.
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