Inside the belly, whether it's the piles of corroded bones,
or the powerful gravitational magnetic field, or even the severe lack of spiritual and immortal aura,
everywhere reeked of despair.
Basically, as long as a cultivator enters, there's no escaping it—once their spiritual and immortal aura runs out, they can only wait for the corrosive mucus to consume them and become yet another pile of bones like the rest.
Luo Feng, Xu Luo, and Yun Ze—three peak Divine Emperor Realm experts—all looked grim.
"A swamp behemoth… Who would've guessed we'd actually run into one?"
"The ancient records say these swamp beasts only show up at marked red locations…"
Even the usually-silent Yun Ze's face looked sour as he added, "I'm guessing it's because the Lord of the Swamp let out that roar forty-seven years early, causing the pattern to break…"
Ye Qiubai asked from the side, "What is a swamp behemoth?"
