A Crack

Broken walked along, burping as he went. The matter spilling out of him made his heart ache, yet filled him with delight.

His heart ached because such good stuff was leaking out before he could digest it. What a terrible waste.

Yet he was delighted because, as he moved, his body was rapidly absorbing that matter as well, undergoing an all-around ascension.

What was more, the portion that spilled out relieved the sensation of being about to burst. His entire body was like a balloon beginning to leak air, gradually returning to normal. Compared to the hunger of going without food for too long, the bloated fullness that could stuff someone stupid was just as deadly.

Meanwhile, Meatball sighed as he walked. Treading across Calamity's "corpse," how could his feelings not be complicated? Looking at Tang Chuan leading the way ahead, he was practically overflowing with resentment.

The others were clearly not in the same state as those two. Once they entered the mist, they all became solemn and carefully examined their surroundings.

Yet as always, they could see nothing beyond the mist. They could only vaguely make out that ahead of the path paved by the Calamity Supreme God's body stood some enormous object. It was not alive, but it faintly blocked the way ahead.

They could not see it clearly. Even with the Calamity Supreme God at the height of his power opening a path, he could not completely eliminate the mist's interference. Their field of vision was not broad, and the distance remained extremely blurry.

No one knew how long they walked. Nothing happened along the way. Treading on the Calamity Supreme God's corpse, the path remained steady and solid even within this mist that could conceal anything, granting them a peculiar sense of safety.

When they