The corporate mercenaries aboard the ships were all stunned.
Huh?
A black torrent erupted from Leviathan's gaping maw!
Huh?!
Black-green demonic energy steeped in blasphemy spread wildly!
Huh?!!
With one scene after another unfolding in rapid succession, even an idiot could tell something was wrong!
This was no Leviathan beast that had simply "lost its way"!
"Monsters! They're monsters in disguise!!"
The corporate mercenaries screamed out their warning.
But the ships were already too close.
In an instant, they were swallowed by the surging blasphemous Tide and torn completely apart by the hungry, frenzied monsters!
Leading the charge were the most violent and dim-witted Evil Domain Wandering Demons.
They were ferocious and fearless!
With brains no bigger than walnut kernels, they simply could not understand what death was.
With their fangs, Sharp Claws, and flesh-and-blood bodies, they paved the way for their kin rushing in from behind.
After them came strange creatures that glowed faintly purple all over, resembling gigantic towers of flesh.
Their bodies were covered in countless holes that spewed dense black-green demonic energy, polluting and blaspheming all things, creating an environment best suited for demon warfare.
They were the Plague Colossi that provided support and supplies for the demon army.
Atop every Plague Colossus clung an ugly two-headed giant.
They carried enormous drums pieced together from savage bones upon their backs, pounding them with their long, powerful arms.
Though the vacuum of space lacked any medium capable of carrying sound, the thunderous booms, enough to shatter one's courage, still reached everyone's ears without obstruction.
In the unseen depths, it was as though an inscrutable gaze, impossible to discern in form, had fallen upon this place, silently watching the monsters pouring out of the Demon Domain.
The power of darkness rapidly grew!
"This seems to be the border