The High Priest was deeply comatose, and although the Wild Devourer was slowly healing the wounds on his face, it seemed that the old man would not wake up anytime soon.
After leaving that last sentence, the other layer of will that was attached to him also disappeared.
Song Lan supported the man onto the bed so that he could rest better.
"It seems that the people in town turning into zombies wasn't the doing of this wild Devourer, but rather a product of the moon's influence,"
he pondered.
"The question is, who dropped the Devourer here?"
Lu Xiang said, although Song Lan always referred to the Devourer as wild, all Devourers were not a product of natural birth; they were born from the research accident at Cloud Biological Pharmaceutical, a man-made creation, "Maybe there used to be a lab here as well."
It seemed that even the town's residents didn't know such a vast space was hidden beneath their feet.
