Chapter 1292: The Flock
"This was the first time I had ever seen such an enormous Black Goat... It had to be a Mythical Body.
Bloodline influence really was significant. This goat was extraordinarily powerful—probably at the late Mythical stage, just like Father Leisos.
I hoped this Mythical Body would be reasonable."
As the flock crossed the basin, still some distance away from London City,
Sally, nestled within the Tentacle Forest, suddenly widened her eyes.
A familiar, affectionate scent entered her nasal cavity, stirring up all sorts of memories from a year ago... She leaped directly from a hundred-meter-tall hill of flesh, her black hooves landing at the front of the flock as she followed the scent to its source.
Because of Sally's actions, the flock temporarily halted as well.
In the night,
A young man was walking toward the flock along a black stone-paved path.
Sally stared at that incomparably familiar figure in the darkness, recalling everything that had happened in London City a year ago... A young man who did not belong to the aberrants, who had saved her from Green, and who had even joined forces with Green later on to kill a Mythical-level invader across ranks.
However,
Although the young man currently walking toward her had the same build,
His aura had improved tremendously compared to a year ago. Gray matter and madness had become far more pronounced.
"Miss Sally, long time no see."
"You... opened the door?"
As she gazed at Han Dong emerging from the darkness, she actually felt as though she were once again facing the Gray Matter Old King in the Primordial Essence Game... At the same time, there was another strange sensation, as though bursts of bizarre laughter were coming from within Han Dong. His featureless face seemed to have a