After gathering up all the scattered remains, he filled the pit with dirt, stones, and rubble, burying everything. There were quite a lot of fragments, and some even had pieces of the monster mixed in. He could not be bothered to separate them, so he simply left them together and tossed them all into the Big Pit.
Enemies in life, buried together in death—it could be considered a kind of mutual destruction.
After burying everything, Chen Mo even made a cross out of stones and planted it in the ground. He had learned it from movies. As for whether the fellows buried here had any faith, that was no longer important. What mattered was the sense of ceremony.
Wasn't that right?
Turning around, he gathered the little Monsters' fragments into another Big Pit.
This was also unavoidable. These Monsters could revive. When Chen Mo had swept the area with his Spiritual Sense earlier, some dried flesh had already begun piecing itself back together. It felt as though they would revive again after some time.
Therefore, to prevent these things from disturbing him, Chen Mo collected them all into a Big Pit. Although he could easily kill these little Monsters, killing them over and over would still consume some energy. So, after gathering them together, he used an array to grind them directly into powder. That would completely cut off any chance of the little Monsters reviving again.
Originally, he had planned to burn these little Monsters, but they were inside a cave, a completely enclosed environment. If he burned them, the smell would make the cave truly unbearable. It was better to crush them directly into powder with an array.
He still wanted to remain in this cave for a while. If the cave became filled with that stench, he