"Hmm!? The biological forms of these creatures, this, this... What on earth is going on!?"
The Time-Willow Vine's thousand-meter form stood before the mineral mountain, gazing at the hundreds of variously shaped creatures emerging sporadically from the mountain range, with a hint of astonishment.
These creatures come in all sizes, large, small, and even some are tiny and communal!
There are elemental types, natural fairy types, flesh types, soul forms, and all kinds of bizarre and grotesque monsters, like a monster world exhibition!
Among them, each is filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura, as if their sole purpose of existence is slaughter, with an invisible will dominating their actions.
What kind of terrifying world is this, capable of nurturing such a diverse array of monstrous forms?
Roar!
Even more unbelievable to the giant willow was that these weak creatures dared to actively rush toward it, like a group of soulless shells.
