Meia watched with an interested look. She was able to decipher Veren's intent after listening to him chant. A spark appeared in her eyes, watching the ball of dark liquid in the middle of the cellar.
'A death soggoth....?!' Meia's eyes grew pin sized, seeing the black liquid turn purple slightly.
Soggoths hold a very important significance in the pale mask church. The death god was known as a half soggoth himself.
Soggoth was a species that's almost extinct in this world. However, they bring terror to the people aware of its existence.
Overwhelming physical and elemental resistance and with the ability to nullify almost every divinity, it was a natural enemy to the world.
The lump of dark liquid swiftly turned into a wolf with a greyish dark hide.
'....A wolf, huh?' Veren stared at the soggoth.
Meia wasn't aware of every characteristic possessed by soggoth, but Veren was different.
