As soon as Professor Samael voiced his doubts, someone in the group chat immediately "exclaimed" in surprise.
After all, everyone now knew that the core of Heaven's Fall was the cells of this monster, yet she had actually consumed it?
No one doubted the words of The Hermit.
Even if what he said was merely a guess.
Because the Witch of the Tower was truly capable of doing such a thing.
It was just a matter of how she "ate" it.
Witch: "Actually, the monster cells inside aren't as formidable as everyone imagines. At the very least, in a wine like Heaven's Fall, these monster cells only serve as a carrier and trigger for the illusions."
Knowing what these people were thinking, Lan Qingyou didn't mind and slowly typed out this message.
Of course.
In reality, the cell fragments of Gross were not as simple as she made them out to be.
Based on Lan Qingyou's own speculation, this thing was at least world-class.
Or rather, it was the highest-level existence Lan Qingyou had ever known of.
After all, the fact that these already decomposed cell fragments could drag her directly into an illusion was enough to show just how high the caliber of this "Gross" was.
To put it this way, one could sense its extraordinary nature just by looking at the literal description.
Cell fragments—the emphasis was on the word "fragments."
In other words, what was extracted into the wine were merely incomplete cells of the entity.
If they were complete, wouldn't the power be even greater?
Lan Qingyou even felt that the mental power of Gross himself might be at least ten times stronger than the corpse of the Beast Emperor she had once encountered.
If both were alive, the Beast Emperor would likely be incomparable to