The Red Eagle had been modified, its shell coated with a layer of golden red foil. As the brilliance of the stars fell upon this agile Mecha, from a distance, it resembled a divine bird slicing through the sky.
Having soared over vast mountains and rivers, a sprawling city built against the mountain appeared on the horizon.
Even from a great distance, Wu Hen could clearly hear the sounds of the alien insects from within the city, shrill and noisy, stirring an inexplicable irritation within him.
The Red Eagle flew into the clouds, circling above a bamboo-covered hill that offered a broad view.
From here, one could see a large amount of mold filaments secreting from the mountain opposite. Although they were not as terrifying as the Devil Mold Body he had encountered on Insect Island, they possessed extremely similar characteristics.
Everything they touched—rock, mineral crystals, steel reinforcements, concrete—would be mold-infected, turning into mold dust.
