In the midst of this earth-shaking power, Zhang Yu saw an immense figure charging toward him along the highway.
It was a gigantic mountain of flesh composed of countless corpse items, with conveyor belts resembling giant pythons entwined around it, constantly in motion, transporting corpse items to the summit's intake. From time to time, streams of Yin Fire spewed forth.
The limbs of the mountain of flesh were constructed from densely packed qi-blood conduits and countless grotesque corpse items, pushing the mountain forward like the hundred feet of a centipede in a frenzy.
Watching this colossal creature charging forward, Zhan Xian analyzed, "It's the production line of the Breathing Machine. It seems that after the exhaustion of raw materials, driven by instinct to maintain production tasks… it goes around devouring materials, producing various deformed Breathing Machines."
