"Chieftain, according to the images sent back by the Marrow Eater with Black Bone eyes, the Flesh-Weaving Machine is beneath that largest mountain of corpses."
He pointed at a small hill in the distance.
It looked like an ordinary mountain, but if the entire mountain was made of piled corpses, then it was an extraordinarily horrifying sight.
"Only the vassal evil spirits of the Greater Evil Spirits have all been assigned to the outskirts of this area."
"There are at least evil spirit hordes belonging to four Greater Evil Spirits here, and Livimara's vassals have yet to be located!"
The chieftain nodded. He had become chieftain at the youngest age in the entire Darkness Clan.
The extent of his full-body Black Bone transformation, as well as his talent, far surpassed those of his peers.
He even surpassed every Darkness Clan member in history. He was hailed as a rising star.
Unfortunately, he had been born in this era—the era in which evil spirits had erupted completely.
The burden of the chieftaincy had been passed to him, and the fate of the entire Darkness Clan rested upon his shoulders.
"Advance in three teams!" the chieftain ordered.
"The first team will follow me and clear the way. The second team will be led by the Tribunal Councilor and protect the Marrow Eater shamans in the middle. The third team will be led by the deputy chieftain. Remember, our primary objective is to seize the human souls within the underground cavern."
"If the opportunity arises, we may attempt to destroy the evil spirits' Flesh-Weaving Machine. The third team will handle that task as circumstances permit."
The army of Marrow Eaters moved silently.
They wore specially made standard uniforms and carried purification talismans capable of resisting evil energy. Their weapons had also been soaked