Complete Suppression

The sun blazed overhead,

and no more Flesh Fibers surfaced across the sea.

What was more, the surface of the seawater even seemed on the verge of boiling.

Luo Di's guess had been correct. For creatures connected to the ocean like this, hellish heat would undoubtedly have a certain restraining effect. Pituitary Projection had been a very wise choice.

The beach was covered in broken, completely dehydrated Flesh Fibers that could no longer regenerate.

Having encountered these fibers within the caves before, everyone avoided direct contact with flesh throughout the battle.

Wu Wen, in particular, could use perfect camouflage to make these things see her as one of their own.

After what had seemed like a large-scale attack came to an end, everyone was still in decent condition.

After all, even if they had not reached the teacher's level, everyone present had participated in off-world incidents and faced Outer Gods directly.

"Is it over?"

Luo Di temporarily withdrew the blazing moon he had projected outside. This thing consumed more energy than he had expected; only when Old Spine had just convulsed did he realize it.

The blazing sun faded, and darkness descended.

The sea's high temperature quickly returned to normal as its waters circulated internally.

"Should we retreat?"

Just as Luo Di raised the question, his tongue began to curl.

Yu Ze, not far away, was drenched in sweat.

While calculating, he had accidentally snapped off his entire index finger. Such an absurd occurrence could only mean one thing: an unimaginable disaster was about to descend.

Even Song Huiwen, who had lost part of her humanity, had every hair standing on end. Her innate mania was utterly suppressed as she leaned against Yu Ze, facing the true crisis ahead with him.

Just as everyone was on alert,

the most rational