Chaos World Cluster, Spirit People World.
"Humph, what a feeble world. Apart from that Sealing Skill, there's not even a single World Master or Guardian, just little things that can only run away."
Thick black smoke billowed out of each Bone Spike from the hundred-meter-tall monster walking on the Spirit People Continent, each step leaving deep footprints on the ground, nearby vegetation and plant life essence being eroded by the black smoke, turning into withered husk, aging and dying.
With four arms, each holding a bone club from some unknown creature, and seven heads on its chest, black smoke occasionally spewed from its mouth and nostrils, truly a terrifying sight.
And around this World Master, there were tens of thousands of bone mosquitoes buzzing around, swarming while creating a "buzzing" resonance, moving at high speeds, frequently snatching Spirit People from every direction and throwing them into the mouth of the seven-headed World Master on its chest.
