Chapter 71: I am Beelzebub (1)
The existence in the cave… was like an amalgamation of people's worst nightmares.
It screeched in numerous different voices belonging to monsters as countless of them and their parts had been mingled together, forming a pile of flesh, blood, and organs rising to the top of the cave. The amount of repulsive raw flesh, hide, and skin of different types of monsters seemingly conjured stairs or a throne on which the blood, saliva, and other juices of so many existences flowed down like broken rivers.
It seemed as though many monsters had willingly tried to seize the crown, as hands, legs, and even eyes protruded at every level of this abhorrent existence, their swaying limbs and shivering eyes attempting to convey the tales of their failures.
