"Gwa..."
Within the Blessed Land Cave Heaven, the guttural croaks of the Toad Poison Beast echoed with excitement, its belly rumbling as the nutrients from devouring its kin drove its body into ceaseless growth.
The poison beast began to exhibit characteristics distinct from that of an ordinary toad.
Its four limbs became boneless and limp, resembling leeches; its tail grew long and tapered with venomous barbs; its tongue extended outward in the shape of a centipede...
The poisonous fumes secreted from the pustules across its back grew increasingly dense and noxious.
If not for the populace undergoing rudimentary organ modifications, survival within the city would have been impossible.
Gathered into sizable groups, they cleared vast stretches of land for medicine fields, cultivating all manner of grotesque and oddly-shaped spiritual materials—a spectacle dizzying in its variety.
"The thousand-mu medicine fields in the West City must be fully planted within an hour."
