The "silver thread cloisonné enamel flannel" of more than thirty standard crates was spliced together into a huge rune cloth blanket that covered the entire deck on the top of the floating beast's suspension cabin.

An aura of chaos and destruction flowed from the flickering runes, permeating every inch of this deck. With the exception of the "Mercenary" and the "Tailor", all of humanity, including the two men brought by Obude, were parasitized by the Acid Mist Worm Demon and mutated into terrifying and deformed half-demon creatures.

The aviation officers of the Dragon Clan have long known that the inside of the suspension cabin has been affected by abnormal changes because of the news that the lizard has been transmitted. Dressed in special "aero" armor and wielding steam repeaters developed by the ogre Naru, they bravely take on the onslaught of monsters.

As for the leviathan, the floating giant beast also used the antenna erected above its body to amplify it for the first time, using psionic communication means to transmit the situation here, and called for rescue to the headquarters of the Scale Chamber of Commerce of Eternal Order.

Inside the dye chamber, the pilots desperately pumped fuel, stored syrup, and other organic matter into the bio-furnace to feed the Leviathan's own proliferation to create a new type of organ for defense, or attack: several tentacles had snaked down the chains from the main trunk of the levitating behemoth, invading the bulkheads of the suspension chamber, some protecting the passengers and cargo inside the lower decks, while others had flocked to the upper decks to fight the mutated half-demonic creatures head-on.

"Skywalker can't do this," After the battle began, Oberd, who had been taken over by the worm plate armor, saw the scene of the huge tentacles with jagged mouthparts frantically attacking the half-demon creature, his brows furrowed at first, and he carefully gave the conclusion of the assessment, but it didn't take long for him to be relieved, and then he became hot again: "I need to collect more flesh and blood specimens, after all, this is ...... It's the future of Skywalkers!"

The Leviathan's attack was not without its lethal approach, and the Dragons' Clan's counterattacks were tenacious, but the half-demonic mutants with fangs and claws and nodulous scales weren't O'Bayd's last resort.

For this demonic servant codenamed "Mercenary", they are nothing more than consumables, and the only use is to delay some time. When the last piece of rune cloth also shimmered, an evil illusion began to appear in the center of the top deck.

With the order of the desert elf wearing worm plate armor, the demonic power that had been strengthened by multiple enhancements gradually condensed into substance, and even began to boil, and one after another spatial rifts that exuded terrifying coercion appeared on the material plane.

"Despair, panic...... It tastes awesome!"

The voice of the demon lord came from the chasm, and the tentacles that were trying to rush inward at the door of the deck were reduced to pieces as if they had been cut by a sharp chainsaw, and the remnants of the tentacles retreated.

Almost all living creatures in the entire suspension cabin were affected, and in a terrible wail, they were devoured by the acid mist worms that burst out of their bodies. O'Brid, dressed in worm plate armor, and Tiefling's female spy fell to their knees in fear.

"Great master, ruler of the Acid Mist Canyon plane, creator of the Acid Mist Worm of the Bottomless Abyss, listen to the request of your humble minions," the Desert Elf spread his hands and let the Acid Mist Worm crawl all over his body, "Please tame this floating beast and let it bring death upon our enemies, and let its destruction reveal your darkest glory!"

With his prayers, the Worm Tyrant, far away in the bottomless abyss, relinquished more powerful power through the spatial rift.

The cloisonné silver thread on the rune carpet, a camouflage made to seal the power of evil, all burned, and the souls of the vain death sealed in them became extraordinarily active because they were unrestrained, and the entire deck seemed to be covered with a layer of sticky and filthy resentment.

Combined with the incantation chanted by the Worm Tyrant, the wraith's power was pumped to the extreme, and the power of their resentment condensed by their vain death formed the strongest curse, and its target was the Leviathan Behemoth Derivation who desperately wanted to break the chains of the hanging pod.

The Floating Behemoth had sensed the threat, and after a brief conversation with the Eternal Order Scale Chamber of Commerce headquarters, it began to cut through chains of metal and tendons with its barbed tentacles made of flagella.

The iron chain originally used to carry the weight of the suspension cabin is undoubtedly of very good texture, and the acid mist worm attached to it uses its body as a barrier to resist the cutting of tentacles. The combination of the two led to the self-rescue of the floating beast, and the progress was very limited.

When a curse as powerful as the most powerful enchantment spell struck its massive body, a full thirty-six security chains were preserved. And the resentment of thousands of vain souls easily seized the control of this giant beast over itself.

The Dragonlord Clan Pilots who had survived the Worm Tyrant's terrifying blow and were hiding in the Leviathan Behemoth's Derivation Control Center were instantly trapped in the Behemoth's body, as if they were on an isolated island, and as if they were imprisoned in an aerial prison, with no way to get any contact with the outside world.

"Go and complete your mission," due to the powerful spell cast by the interdimensional plane, the demonic power in the upper deck was almost exhausted, and the spatial rift became very unstable, and the worm tyrant hurriedly gave the final order: "Find the young dragon, inflict heavy damage on it, and then summon me to come." I have lit the flame of cooking dinner in the Abyss Realm......"

"Do your bidding!"

"Your needs are my mission!"

The two servants of the demon lord, in no particular order, rushed to express their loyalty in front of their master.

The rune carpet that covered the upper deck had faded, and at the last moment the rift was healed, the Worm Tyrant threw two pink acid mist worms from them, "One for each person, to control the beast's attacks, and to create the conditions for me to come later." ”

Before its words fell, the spatial rift that communicated the plane of the Acid Mist Canyon in the bottomless abyss suddenly shattered, leaving only a few traces of electric sparks proving its existence.

"I'll be in charge of setting the conditions for the Lord to come......" The tailor preemptively said, leaning over to pick up a pink acid mist worm that quickly turned into a portal, "...... And you, since you are nicknamed 'mercenary', you are still responsible for fighting and killing. ”

Looking at his companion who had found an opportunity and walked into the portal without looking back, a sneer appeared on the face of the desert elf, "That's nature, the 'tailor' is only worthy of threading the needle, and I am entitled to enjoy this ...... Night of the Long Knife. ”

Oberd beckoned, and the remaining pink worm turned into another portal, and the gauntlet of the worm plate flashed red, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

He walked into the portal, and the Leviathan Behemoth Derivation Control Center on the opposite side of the door rang out with the sound of flesh-tearing slashing.