"Gaston turned blasphemy into melody, using blood to temper the center of the blood-pit vortex within the decaying graveyard, sensing the pull."
The great worm evil spirit Gaston stepped forward and chanted an incomprehensible, fragmented incantation toward the Mire Graveyard before him.
In the first half, they had used this Marrow Eater to carry out a summoning ritual for refining Marrow Rot, but in the latter half, they had altered it.
The ritual's ultimate purpose had been changed. It was no longer refinement, but the transportation of the material within.
As the incantation continued, the flesh and blood within the blood pit withered away.
Trees of flesh and blood rapidly grew, then quickly withered, while a vortex emerged from within the pit.
The ground churned.
Accompanied by furious roars from the other end of the vortex, one bloated evil spirit after another appeared. They were all Gaston's newly born offspring.
The soul materials used to hatch them came from that group of ordinary people from earlier.
As offspring, these evil spirits were controlled by Gaston. It was a contract they could never betray, and having been nurtured by the Mire Graveyard, they possessed greater potential.
Some even had a chance to grow into great evil spirits.
This brought Gaston endless benefits, but it had not painstakingly searched for a graveyard merely for this. These offspring were only byproducts.
The ritual had just sent ninety percent of the Marrow Rot born within this graveyard to the evil spirit world.
Judging from that terrifying roar just now, there was undoubtedly an even more dreadful existence behind Gaston.
This might have been why, as a great evil spirit, it could come to reality and move freely through an avatar even while Baal, the Father of Evil Spirits, remained unable to break free from