A party of people silently walked through the dark corridor, toward a pitch-black tunnel leading deep underground, exhaling an aura of profound coldness.
In the darkness, it seemed as if countless eyes were spying on the intruders.
Ner'zhul occasionally touched the hilt of the dagger at his waist, his heart filled with both anticipation and fear.
The terrifying existence that he had witnessed in meditation was about to appear before his eyes.
Suddenly, a dark red light emerged in the darkness. As they drew nearer, it revealed itself to be the entrance of the tunnel. When he led his servants through that door, a horrific, gigantic mound of flesh appeared before Ner'zhul and his priests.
"Holy shit, this thing is freakishly bizarre!"
Someone in the group let out an exclamation.
Indeed, it was bizarre.
