The mouthparts full of tentacles, the dense, sharp teeth distributed within the long nose.
And those four evil eyes, ears like the wings of a bat, that massive body—every glance made Kuwei feel as if his spirit had been trampled upon once more.
That awe-inspiring figure, Kuwei felt that he might have heard of it before.
In the Foreign Domain, there are often terrifying legends circulating about those great beings, the existence of the Ancient Overlords.
Among them, Kuwei had indeed heard similar rumors.
He heard the name mentioned by people in a movie.
Fang Geng.
Lord of the Mountains.
Upon hearing this name, Kuwei felt his consciousness plunge into a cauldron of boiling oil for a moment.
The intense heat made Kuwei shiver through and through; he knew his will couldn't withstand such torment. Fortunately, he was lucky because the moment he saw that Divine Idol, Kuwei's primary sensory organ had already been destroyed.
