After rapidly completing its first meal.
Like a starving beast, the cloud formed from countless twisted masses of flesh and blood.
Swiftly turned its countless eyes toward the second closest thing to itself.
The tree that had birthed a great many primitive Gods and Demons and was constantly altering the plane's internal structure.
What was this thing for?
It could neither understand nor think about it.
But in its eyes.
That thing was unquestionably an exceptionally delicious meal!
Therefore.
Without further hesitation.
Like a ravenous locust driven mad by hunger, it pounced toward it without the slightest concealment.
As it flew, its already grotesquely deformed body automatically grew more and more teeth, tongues, tentacles... and a whole series of feeding organs.
Intent on taking a good, satisfying bite.
It was somewhat like chewing sugarcane.
However.
Before it could approach and use its innate skills, Giant Tongue Whip and feast to its heart's content, instinctive warning made it abruptly halt its rapid advance.
Moreover.
Those eyes—far too casually arranged, random in both size and position, all filled with hunger and thirst—immediately released streak after streak of ghostly light, launching indiscriminate attacks in every direction!
From its strange body.
One bizarre tentacle after another, covered in hair and densely packed mouths, lashed out at high speed in every direction, trailing nauseating, highly toxic mucus.
Even light.
Seemed as slow as if it had stopped moving before such terrifying speed!
A single swing.
Was enough to smash apart any ordinary Great Demon Level Lifeform.
But this level of improvised counterattack was truly of little use against the other contestants, who had been prepared and lying in wait for years.
To say nothing else.
Even if that flesh-cloud was powerful.
How could those who had successfully joined the Unity Council possibly be weak?
Even