What did it feel like to walk through the abyss?
Probably like wading through a swamp of blood and stench, every moment feeling as if something had seized hold of you and was gradually dragging you down into the abyss.
"Tch, another wave of freebies. Don't these guys have any brains?"
The ground was already littered with corpses. Flesh and blood from all kinds of monsters and demons smeared the earth. The Silver Knight standing amid the gore no longer looked as pristine as before; it was covered from head to toe in blood and Meat Chunks.
It was not because the battle had truly become so fierce that even Lu PingAn could not avoid getting splattered. He had done it deliberately. He needed more abyssal flesh and blood to conceal the scent of a living person.
"...It stinks. It stinks so badly. When we get back, remember to scrub me clean."
Zhi Xi's disgusted complaints still rang by his ears, but Lu PingAn sensed no refusal in them. If she had truly refused, he was not without other disguises.
On the contrary, he could sense the joy and satisfaction she could not conceal.
Lu PingAn noticed that flesh and blood were constantly being absorbed and soaked into the gaps of the armor and its demonic runes. This bloodthirsty Magic Armor had found nourishment perfectly suited to itself.
To outsiders, it simply looked as though the once gray-white knight had been completely dyed red and black.
The knight stood amid flesh and wreckage, seemingly savoring the lingering aftertaste of slaughter and blood. No—on closer inspection, one could see the bloodstains and scraps of flesh on the ground gathering and flowing toward it as their center.
The crimson color flowed across the armor before vanishing without a trace, as if it