"Prepare to disembark!"
Hissing sounds unique to the Mutants came from inside the enormous semi-mechanical Long Serpent. Several Mutants emerging from the snake heads arrived at the cargo hold and barked orders in their sharp voices.
At the same time, the entire semi-mechanical giant snake began to slow down, followed by violent tremors that made it feel as if it were burrowing underground.
At the tail, Lin An pretended to raise his head in panic, a strange glint flashing through his eyes.
Ever since he had fled back into the giant snake, his Mental Strength had been constantly scanning his surroundings to guard against that Fourth Order Mutant chasing after him.
Fortunately, perhaps his concealment had worked.
Aside from Shadow sensing a being above the Overlord level flying toward the direction of the erupting volcano, there had been no other abnormalities.
Clearly, the other party had not noticed his presence.
There could be no better news than this.
With his mind constantly tense, Lin An could not help feeling relieved after finally reaching his destination.
Following the Mutants and preparing to leave the giant snake, his attention was now focused more on this so-called Holy Land.
Based on the simple descriptions given by the Mutants inside the mechanical giant snake, he had learned that this place of selection was collectively known as the Holy Land.
After entering, they would face a second selection and then become Holy Disciples.
What a strange title, and what a troublesome selection.
But Lin An did not care.
The second selection was irrelevant. He had already sensed an enormous number of Third Order Mutants waiting here!
"At least six figures' worth of Third Order Mutants!"
After being driven off the giant snake amid repeated shouts, Lin An mixed among the Mutants and walked at the