What the hell?
Spiritual energy?
Hearing the notification, Yang Yong froze. Spiritual energy detected?
Could it be...
Yang Yong remembered.
The last place spiritual energy had appeared was the Small World where that Coffin Temple stood.
There had also been a Ghost Bride there who called Yang Yong her husband.
Thinking back now, Yang Yong had a vague feeling.
The person that Ghost Bride had called her husband probably wasn't him.
Instead, it was most likely...
That fellow inside the furnace.
Could this be another similar Small World?
As Yang Yong speculated, neither the Demoness Pickup Truck nor Cao Xianming's Off-Road Vehicle stopped. Both sped forward.
Just then, Cao Xianming suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hahaha! I knew it! I knew there was a way to survive here!"
"Yang Yong, hurry up and take a look from above!" Cao Xianming shouted as he laughed.
"What's that... pressing down on those Yurts?"
"What's being pinned underneath?"
Yang Yong couldn't wait any longer either. The Heavenly Dragon Slash Flying Daggers appeared behind him, and with a flap of his metal wings, he shot over a hundred meters into the air in a single leap.
Then...
He saw a sight that made him sick.
What the hell?
That fucking thing...
Was a ball of flesh.
An enormous ball of flesh covered in slime.
Human faces were embedded all over it.
There were men's faces, women's faces, old people's faces, children's faces...
And wherever there were no faces, fleshy tumors covered the surface.
The tumors bulged as though they might burst at any second.
This flesh monster resembled a deformed octopus, countless fleshy tentacles extending from beneath it.
Those tentacles were aimed down at...
A pair of alloy doors.
The tentacles clung to the alloy doors, constantly dripping a corrosive liquid.
The liquid hissed as