Seeing the three-headed monster slowing down significantly, Jiang Chen's lips curled into a slight smile. 'It looks like the real show is just getting started,' he mused, filled with a sense of expectation.
Accordingly, he also reduced his speed, all the while his divine sense kept a close watch on Ye Fan and Li Teng. He noticed that they were slowing down too, with one closely tailing the other.
Right then, the three-headed monster let out painful roars and started to fall apart. Its muscular flesh visibly decayed, melting away like dark red wax candles and dripping onto the ground.
Quickly, the massive beast was nothing more than a pile of rotting flesh.
Yet, the blood-red creatures making up the three-headed monster weren't dead. They writhed and fought within the decaying mass, slowly standing up. In time, they transformed into thirteen beings colored in shades of blood.
