Ah...
Screams rose from all around.
Faced with the terrifying Mental Pollution, anyone lacking sufficient strength would instantly descend into madness, beyond all control... And the appearance of this pollution was explosive, making it impossible to guard against.
It could be said that every corner of the entire [Moonlight] Tribe's secret realm was now filled with this terrifying Mental Pollution.
The hunters and pirates of the treasure-hunting army had already begun slaughtering one another... Some were even mutilating themselves, while the more severe cases were attacking each other on the spot!
"It's so hot, so hot!!! Ah... I'm burning to death!!"
Aboard the High Priest's airship, an elderly priest suddenly let out a pained howl. Then he threw himself over the side of the airship, instantly plunging into a crack that had been blasted open in the ground!
"Lord Ying!!"
The priests cried out in panic—but before long, they too fell into various forms of terror. Some crouched in place, trembling violently. Others cruelly dug out their own eyes... all while laughing eerily!
An inexplicable chill spread directly upward from the soles of Avril's feet... She was already drenched in cold sweat, and the Mental Pollution was constantly eroding her will.
"Avril!"
A figure stumbled into the airship at that moment. It was none other than Banicola!
The strongest warrior of the [Moonlight] Tribe now had blood-red eyes, while wisps of faint black energy seeped from around them!
Avril's heart jolted at the sight. The erosion brought by the Mental Pollution was already severe enough. Banicola had no idea how many hunters and pirates he had killed, and the killing intent in his heart had long since overflowed. Now, combined with the Mental Pollution, that killing intent was like a volcano on the verge of erupting, ready to completely ignite