Turning his head, a terrifying sight met his eyes. The limbs of these corrupt believers mutated like tree roots, growing wildly; their feet sank into the ground as their upper bodies were relentlessly elongated. Then their own hands wrapped around their necks, their faces turning crimson due to suffocation.
They looked like fruits of a bountiful harvest!
This scene sent chills down the spines of many.
The Priest of Harvest possessed an ability that could transform parts of others' bodies into crops for harvesting, and he could consume them to promote his own growth in spirit energy.
The harvest of the Fertility Church could be a merciful provision for all spirits, or it could be built upon blood and flesh.
Next moment!
Bang, bang, bang!
The bodies of these corrupt church followers burst open, but instead of flesh and blood scattering about, they transformed into myriad blood-red rice spikes that fell to the ground, promptly devoured by the Ancient Grain Horseshoe Crab.
