The two of them tumbled out in a sorry state, crashing into the ice rocks, blood seeping from their mouths and noses, helplessly watching as this hellish creation descended upon the ice field.
The entire camp was plunged into a deathly silence in an instant.
Everyone stopped fleeing, as if struck by an immobilization spell, gazing in stupor at this terrifying presence that occupied their view.
Deep red!
Wriggling!
Enormous!
This isn't a relic at all; it's a goddamn living monster!!
"Report to headquarters..."
Old Li's voice came through the encrypted communicator, hoarse beyond recognition, filled with an unprecedented gravitas.
"The relic was suddenly torn open by a blood-colored flesh sphere, forming a supermassive flesh aggregation! Diameter exceeds fifty meters! Fang Qingyu and others are missing... The flesh sphere is currently... currently rolling towards the northeast! I repeat, it ran! Request... Request top-level support!"
Before he could finish his sentence.
