The scene shifted.
At the same time, in another Novice Village of Metaphysics Hong Huang.
As a faint glow surged across the altar once more.
A figure resembling a cross between an octopus and a squid silently and slowly appeared atop the altar.
At this.
Most of the players passing by merely cast a casual glance before paying it no further mind.
Or rather, they could not even be bothered to spare it another look.
They all looked long accustomed to such things.
No one cared whether that figure was a newly arrived player or a player who had teleported over from another Novice Village through the altar's transportation function.
As a being who had just entered the game, Cadil, a scout officer of the Kara Civilization, did not make any rash moves after his visual system returned to normal. He merely stood calmly atop the altar, looking around and silently observing the players below, each wearing a different expression.
*...*
These guys really are more bizarre-looking than the last...
Originally.
Cadil had been somewhat worried that using his own appearance might be too conspicuous and horrifying, drawing unnecessary attention.
But.
At this moment, as he looked at the players below—six or seven out of every ten did not even remotely resemble humans, and all of them looked rather abstract—he immediately felt relieved...
He even vaguely felt that his appearance was a little too understated and that he should have added some embellishments beforehand...
After all, some players' appearances were truly too painful to look at...
Even he, someone who had seen much of the world and knew quite a few strange Alien Races, found it a little hard to accept for the moment.
Simply seeing their appearances made him feel as though his soul had suffered some terrifying injury.