At this sight, Pei Ling froze. What was going on?
Mortals couldn't hear his voice, and they couldn't even see his face?
When the system-controlled Pei Ling had first descended into the mortal realm, those few prayer-makers had indeed begun to mutate the moment they saw him. But afterward, once the system had him conceal his aura, it hadn't happened again...
He'd thought it was because the mortals couldn't withstand his aura when he had just arrived.
But he hadn't expected that mortals couldn't even look upon his true face!
Realizing this, Pei Ling hurriedly imitated the system's actions and immediately used [Bewitch Soul Divine Abilities], hoping to control everyone in the city and restore them to normal. But before long, the whole city mutated, transforming into all manner of grotesque monsters.
Some were bloody, elongated worms, their bodies as soft as snakes and seemingly boneless. Others were towering mountains of flesh made up of several people, or even dozens or hundreds, as though countless members of the Human Race had been kneaded together and forcibly molded into one. Their heads, limbs, and organs were combined at random, a horrifying sight to behold. Some were humanoid figures, their flesh mangled and bloodied, blood-red tentacles writhing all around them, their eyes now pools of ink. Others had become so unrecognizable that only a faint blood-colored shadow remained...
In just a few blinks, the bustling, lively city had become a paradise for monsters.
The effects of [Bewitch Soul Divine Abilities] were obvious. Every monster now obeyed him without question, and they kept sending him thoughts of docility and affection...
Pei Ling's expression stiffened. After a moment's thought, he decided that since everyone in the city had already mutated, he couldn't leave these monsters alive.
Otherwise, if someone entered the city, or if