The Five Pillar-level Evil Gods!

Within the Void, the Black Tide surged.

It rolled and spread, sweeping over everything.

Five figures twisted to the extreme slowly advanced through the boundless Black Tide.

Every distance they traveled left behind traces of pollution in the Void that would never fade.

Walking at the very front was Meat Mountain.

The surface of that mass of Meat Mountain creature, constantly swelling and contracting, was covered in countless faces of all sizes. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were roaring; every face endlessly wriggled the corners of its mouth, giving off fragmented, chaotic mutters.

Countless thick tentacles extended from the bottom of Meat Mountain.

At the end of each tentacle grew a huge mouth filled with fangs, and corrosive slime dripped from those giant maws from time to time.

The slime fell into the Void, and actually corroded tiny black holes into a place where there was nothing at all.

Rules of calamity and chaos.

Just then, Meat Mountain suddenly stopped, and the twisted human face at the very center let out a buzzing voice. "I smell it."

"The scent of living beings."

"Fresh, unpolluted, pure living beings."

As it spoke, Meat Mountain went mad, excitedly waving the tentacles beneath it.

Greedy drool flowed from its giant mouths.

The Inverted Figure hung upside down on Meat Mountain's left side, head below, long, bamboo-pole-thin legs and feet above, just floating there. His neck stretched long like a twisted rope, and seven eyes that constantly changed positions swept across the Void in different directions at the same time.

Wherever his gaze swept over, rules were overturned.

Hearing Meat Mountain's words, the Inverted Figure let out a sinister, "Jie jie jie," cackle, and his seven eyes flickering with scarlet light looked toward one spot. "It's the scent of a fresh world."

"It