The Corrupted Evil God, Grave Encounter Goes Viral, Horror Enters the Public Eye

In the eyes of the ignorant villagers.

The god they had worshipped all along was trapped within some kind of domain, struggling endlessly before slowly vanishing into The Mist.

Under the witch's guidance, the villagers knelt again and bowed to Li Dan.

They truly seemed to regard him as their new god.

But Li Dan had no intention of staying in this little tribe to be some kind of deity. He merely warned the witch to release them.

The moment Luke was untied, he excitedly tried to hug Li Dan in thanks, but stopped midway through his run.

The other monsters had vanished, but Mary Shaw remained at Li Dan's side.

After finally processing what had happened, Luke dropped to his knees and wailed. In trying to commemorate one friend, he had dragged three more friends into this...

Xu Xian-jing cautiously stepped out. Looking at the battlefield that had been ravaged beyond recognition, she asked softly.

"Oppa, is that monster dead?"

"Not yet."

Evil Gods were difficult to kill completely. Moreover, the tentacles that had appeared during the earlier confrontation reminded Li Dan of an even stranger existence.

Compared to an Evil God, it was more like something born of Cthulhu.

This thing was far more mysterious and indescribable than Evil Spirits or ghosts.

Li Dan entered The Mist. Annabelle and Mary Shaw were both there, and before them was the suppressed Evil God.

Only after approaching did he get a clear look at the Evil God's appearance.

Its deer-like body was as strong as a giant elephant, yet its black fur was mottled with corpse spots. Every tentacle resembled a steel needle dipped in venom, standing upright like a thicket of thorns.

Its spine was not a smooth arc, but several twisted protruding joints, like tree burls forcibly twisted