Just then, a baby's wail shattered the silence.
Even Zhou Chen, in his Spirit of the End state, was so shaken by the sound that his vision went black, and he nearly lost control of the Abyssal Power within him.
His arms and legs uncontrollably transformed into slimy, writhing, pale tentacles. The surrounding soil and the dust in the air warped under the corrupting influence, twisting into chunks of flesh from which pairs of venomous, hateful eyes opened.
The Sin Beast began to cry out in hunger. By now, it had grown to the size of a three-year-old child, its power continuously increasing. As its body grew, the hunger in its stomach intensified until it was unbearable.
The orb of light, formed from the converged spirits and flesh of good and evil people, had transformed into a crystalline, jet-black sphere. The Sin Beast reached out, straining to grab the black orb. Anyone could sense its desperate hunger and endless greed.
