Now it was almost getting in contact with his chest. Lazy Wafula jerked aside and used the tongue of the smaller Wood River to intercept the other tongue but even if it was a very small distance to make impact, the Wood River undulated its tongue making it to change its trajectory only brushing its tongue with the smaller Wood River's.
Their saliva like slime didn't harm their tongues but to Lazy Wafula whom it had splattered on him, he was feeling prickles everywhere. He wanted to scratch the sores on his skin but his hands were full.
The tongue of the other Wood River which had brushed by the tongue of the smaller Wood River managed to get to Lazy Wafula in no time and pierced through his shoulder before coiling itself around his hand. It was planning to bind him before squeezing him to death with just its tongue.
Lazy Wafula for the first time since coming to this world felt pain like no other. The corrosive tongue which had coiled around his shoulder was corrupting his body at a very fast rate. The black corrupted fleshy parts of his shoulder which had turned to dark heavy liquid were pouring down slowly like a viscous solvent.
One should know that Lazy Wafula never released his grasp on the tongue of the smaller Wood River. His arms had been corroded until the audience could see clearly the phalanges of his arms which had little flesh here and there. Even though he was in pain, Lazy Wafula never released his grip on it.
The other Wood River which had its tongue wrapped around his shoulder going forward towards his arm had corrupted his shoulder with its corrosive slime until the scapula and the rib cage can be seen vaguely. The Wood River didn't just stop there, little thread like worms sprouted haphazardly from its tongue which then dug into his chest and upon chancing upon his meridians, they dug into his meridians and followed the route to his dantian. Apparently, the Wood River wanted to drain his blood energy for itself.
Knowing what the Wood River was planning to do, Lazy Wafula snapped. The pain that he was undergoing when his meridians were breached can not be explained.
"Aaargh!"
Lazy Wafula eventually let out a deafening cry that reverberated in the entire forest. The Wood River which was on top of Fey Wesonga as it had already shown its saw like teeth while licking his chubby neck. It had just decided to tear Fey Wesonga's face when it heard that deafening cry. That cry was like a soul attack that made it dazed for a little while.
Fey Wesonga on the other hand spurted a mouthful of blood but because he was still feeling pain from the several injuries that the Wood River had done him, he was not that too affected by that cry, he quickly rolled away and got out of the grasp of the Wood River. He could not help but be entranced and confused.
That cry could only be produced by demons, how come a human can produce such a cry? Was he too talented that he can even learn the abilities of the demons? Fey Wesonga was taken aback. Lazy Wafula was showing to be too powerful than him who had been in this shelter for more than fourty years.
Was he really a duffer just like how those guys from the shelter had nicknamed him? How could he be outperformed by a newbie? Were newbies nowadays this powerful? The guy had just had his first taste of blood energy but he was this powerful how would he be like when he filled all his bars? Fey Wesonga was having a breakdown.
He was also determined to be strong, not because of the quest, but for himself, he could not allow a newbie to outperform him and even if the newbie will be better, he will not allow him to leave him behind by a big margin. He stared at the Wood River which was getting sober and moved.
In the meantime, the smaller Wood River was also not prepared for that cry and because it was close to the being which had produced the cry, it was the most affected as it quickly retracted its tongue and disappeared to the nearby tree.
The other Wood River on the other hand was prepared for that cry. Because it was connected to Lazy Wafula, it had felt the movement of his blood energy in the meridians and it thus knew that something was brewing up so, it put up its defenses on time.
After that cry, the air around Lazy Wafula changed. He became like a demon that had been released from hell after being imprisoned there for eons. He himself didn't knew what was happening in his body because he just wanted to get the Wood River away from him.
His eyes gleamed with a red light like torches while his existance lodged in this world. It was like he had became a part of this world as his aura and blood energy became in harmony with this plane. He was like an undead. The undead cultivation plane was him and he was the undead cultivation plane. This plane had accepted his existance fully.
Very far away at the core of the undead cultivation plane, the guardian spirit of this plane was perturbed. He opened his eyes and shifted his gaze to where he had sense the air of dark divinity coming from.