Sigh. It was the month of Death and Destruction, and Lu Cang really didn't want any trouble.
But Izpalut insisted on testing the Source of Calamity's abilities, and Lu Cang really couldn't talk him out of it.
So they found a desolate, uninhabited plain.
Then he released the Source of Calamity from the little Underworld.
The Source of Calamity drifted through the sky, but under Lu Cang's deliberate control, it no longer triggered natural disasters.
It simply kept drawing the Demonic Tide toward itself.
Demonic Beasts began to appear, too.
And under the influence of the Source of Calamity, they no longer appeared outside the range of anyone's vision.
Instead, they appeared right before everyone's eyes.
One Demonic Beast after another took shape in an instant where there had been nothing.
"So this is how they're formed..."
This was the first time Iz had ever seen the process with his own eyes.
Normally, Demonic Beasts never appeared anywhere people could see.
The question of how observation affected their appearance—
Could it be that the Demonic Tide deliberately avoided the gaze of intelligent beings? Countless White Tower scholars had investigated this question.
To this day, there was still no definitive answer.
Or perhaps the answer was something ordinary people weren't allowed to know.
Whoosh!
Tier 2, Tier 3, and Tier 4 dungeons formed one after another.
Iz raised one hand and conjured a colorful sphere in his palm.
He tossed it casually.
The sphere split apart in midair, flying toward the dungeons that had just formed.
Boom—
A faint glow came from the dungeon entrances as the spheres flew inside.
A dozen or so seconds later,
the entrances all collapsed.
You could... get rid of dungeons like that?
Lu Cang had been thinking that clearing so many low-tier dungeons one by