Crackling~ Swamp←The sky to the west, the space rift suddenly widened.
From within crawled out insects with a length of 4 ters, resembling enlarged rhino beetles.
But different from typical ones, these monsters bore arm-thick black iron hooks, like pieces of flesh.
Their tails swung dark strings of coagulated blood and flesh.
When they flew, the hooks floated on the wind, looking particularly conspicuous.
Black Hooked Rhino Beetle, Level 13, Potential 4 Stars...
These ferocious monsters seed imprisoned within a cage, pouring out in clusters once the cage was broken.
The sight was enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
In the blink of an eye, they ford a group of two to three thousand, fluttering their terrifying bone-armored wings in the sky with a deafening noise, heading straight into the swamp.
Not long after these Black Hooked Rhino Beetles appeared, a dozen or so kiloters away, a hole cracked open in the earth’s surface... where more insects crawled out, covered in nauseating mucus.
Where they passed, the mucus directly corroded the earth into charred streaks... after wandering around, most crawled back into the swamp.
These insects were very special, as the soft mire couldn’t consu them, allowing them to crawl smoothly within it.
Expanding to a diater of 130 kiloters, the depth of the Mire Swamp increased significantly.
Shrouded in mist, the Land of Death increased to a diater of 15 kiloters, with the mist in the sky reaching seven to eight hundred ters high.
These Black Hooked Rhino Beetles had a maximum flying height of only around five hundred ters, unable to surpass this Land of Death.
This directly led to... giant insects with three-ter diaters and dark hooks all over their bodies crashing straight into the mist.
It didn’t take long.
Illusions, amplified agony, blocked perception... various emotions exploded simultaneously.
The Black Hooked Rhino Beetles imdiately fell into a frenzy, feeling surrounded by enemies.
The hooks on their bodies suddenly burst forth, shooting out like arrows towards their surroundings.
The range could reach sixty to seventy ters.
Unprepared companions were directly penetrated, spraying out green liquid, exploding into large patches.
Confused about direction, they quickly collided with the underground monsters.
The sharp iron hooks pierced directly into the slugs, roar~
These creatures let out hysterical wails, spraying mucus from their wounds, their giant mouths opening, hiss~ venom spewing like water guns towards all around.
In the sky, the Black Hooked Rhino Beetles touched by the venom were instantly corroded.
The pained monsters launched even wilder attacks...
The scene looked incredibly intense.
In the mist, much of the sound was muffled, so even the painful wails couldn’t be heard from outside.
This ant those not yet in the mist were totally unprepared.
Soon, chaos spread across the land.
Inside the mist, the ground was covered with corpses, with barely a breathing creature to be found...
Lear sensed this, feeling sowhat better.
With such expansion, in the future when the swamp spans three to five hundred kiloters and the misty Land of Death reaches a hundred kiloters, that would be the real Land of Death.
This region alone could eliminate most of the enemies!
The next day, more strange monsters appeared outside the swamp.
The life forms pouring out from the void rift visibly grew denser.
But what’s interesting is... the misty Land of Death solved most of the enemies.
Only a few lucky ones could break through the mist.
And these monsters were quickly eliminated by the Guard Army patrolling the territory.
They simply couldn’t glimpse the face of Weilu City.
The dragonflies nesting ↓south displayed remarkable prowess amidst the chaos.
Though these creatures had wings like flies, they didn’t look as majestic as the Giant Dragons, yet their bodies were extrely agile and could even hover like insects.
When attacking enemies, they moved as fast as lightning, often disappearing before being seen clearly.
Despite lacking group attack skills, their single-target damage was extrely high, pure high-attack assassins.
As long as they struck, they would surely gain sothing.
The monsters erging from the mist ↓south often died before seeing the dragonflies clearly...
Thus, the creatures pouring into the swamp died en masse each day in the mist.
While Lear did nothing at all, only watching them slay each other and collecting the corpses...
This was far more efficient than waiting in a bar restroom.
These corpses naturally beca the flesh and blood needed for Wetland Lizard-man’s career transition.
Very satisfying.
This continued for another two days, until March 8th, a peculiar sound announced this transformation entering a new stage.
Ah~ Ah~ Ah~
The crows’ piercing and mournful cries echoed in the void repeatedly.
Unexplainably irritating, causing unease.
Fluttering~
Hundreds of ink-black crows flapped their wings, flying towards the swamp.
These giant crows, with wingspans nearing a ter, emitted faint dark energy, like flas burning.
Wherever they went, they pulled out black paths in the sky, appearing extrely eerie.
The dark energy would spread through the air to all around, like ink dripping into clear water, polluting the entire surface.
As the crows entered the swamp, Lear imdiately sensed a strange aura.
They weren’t ordinary beings but carried a weak yet highly ferocious will.
Like they ca from ancient wilderness or the chaotic void, bizarre and evil, strong and mad.
Master of Dark Crows.
The Ancient Evil God, the terrifying creature that ignited the first Divine War, finally acted!
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