THUD, THUD, THUD...
Clad in a dirty deerskin battle robe and swarming with black maggots drilling in and out, the Bone Gnawing God galloped wildly through the mountain forest on horseback.
Mountains, ravines, bushes, thick tree trunks... no terrain could constrain this Curse Spirit born of Revenge.
It wielded the obsidian saw sword, and the Spiritual Energy of Death erupted violently from it.
Regardless of whether the things blocking its path possessed Life or not, they all developed horrific black spots, rotting away to nothingness at an astonishing speed in an instant.
A Third Order Treasure Hunter of the Wilderness Sequence, holding a still-bleeding Aztec head, leaped between the treetops ahead of it as if flying.
He narrowly evaded the frenzied slashes of the Bone Gnawing God at every turn.
During his mortal stage, he had completed "Surge of Wind," one of the Limit Eight Items, and his resulting Adaptive Evolution was also biased towards speed.
