Time freezes at this moment, the air seems to stop flowing, making it difficult to breathe, the temperature drops to freezing, and everything seems to be mercilessly frozen.

"Why... Gurgle..."Fitch grinned fiercely, her eyes pouring like a tide, and her petite body trembling with her sickly laughter.

It was here that a large haze appeared over the storm, and the rolling clouds obscured the moon, swallowing up what little light was left, and bringing the darkness into the world.

A kind of fear engraved in the deepest part of the genes of carbon-based creatures erupted in the Plague Warriors, intensifying with Fitch's twisted laughter.

What does it feel like? It was like standing on the wilderness, the whole sky above me collapsed, there was nowhere to escape, there was no way to escape, the only reason left in my mind was stripped away, eroded by trembling, like being in the most real nightmare.

As a long-range class, the Soul Sorcerer has always been far away from the front line, and it is rare to engage the enemy in close combat, let alone witness the blurred scene of flesh and blood, and its psychological endurance is naturally worse than that of ordinary troops.

Although the soul magicians who participated in the blockade of Fengyun Pass were elites, in the face of the most primitive fear deep in their genes, they were sweating all over their bodies and their heart rate was rising, and a small half of them could not survive this physiological stress reaction, and they fell unconscious on the ground without saying a word.

"Roar-" After the soul magicians fell in large numbers, the fierce beast roars rang out one after another, and the Trojan elites who had entered the form of plague beasts roared, and if you looked closely, you would find that there was no reason in their eyes, and all that remained was the most primitive fear, and the impatience to kill.

The Plague Warriors had fallen into madness, their pupils full of scarlet blood, and they launched the fiercest charge at Fitch from all sides, threatening to tear her to shreds, and then to even more pieces!

I feel it...

Everyone felt it...

Something is wrong with Fitch right now!

In the fight just now, Fitch's performance was strong at best, making it obvious that he was a strong opponent, but that was all.

But now, the moment Fitch unleashes his coercion, an uncontrollable fear from the depths of his genes gushes wildly, not the fear of facing a powerful enemy, but a primitive, unknown, inscribed fear in biological instincts.

Everyone realizes that if they don't stop Ficky, something terrible will happen next!

This fear wore down the judgment of the plague warriors, driving them to forget their form and rush forward desperately, trying to strangle the terrible sprout.

However, it was too late.

From the moment Fitch descended to the stormy level, it was already too late.

"Boom!" As the Plague Warriors rushed towards Fitch, without warning, there was a sudden explosion where she stood, and flying dust swept across the ground like a sandstorm, and a wave of materialized sound swept away in all directions.

The Plague Warriors were knocked to the ground by the sound waves, and they struggled to maintain their form in the hurricane, staring blankly ahead.

Is that... What?

Some strange and indescribable black shadow appeared in the dust, almost breaking through the sky like a mountain, and after the dust dispersed, the true face hidden in it was finally revealed without reservation.

It was a life form beyond all human words could accurately describe, and Fitch was soaked in blood all over her body, and some kind of thorny tentacles grew out of her body, intertwining and forming a vast web that covered the sky and the moon.

The tentacles that spread out swelled endlessly, differentiating as they continued to diverge, thousands of huge mouths growing on the surface of the tentacles, and hoarse and frantic roars filled every space, a scene that can only be seen in nightmares.

The tentacles surged towards the Plague Beast warriors, and they were terrified to tear them apart, but when one tentacle was torn apart, hundreds of tentacles would grow back from it, and there would be no end of it.

These tentacles are overwhelming like a torrent, with Fitch as the center growing radially outward, it is some kind of terrible predatory organ, once the body of the beast warrior is penetrated, it will shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood that has been peeled off will be devoured, and finally enter the main body of the tentacles to become its nutrients.

Finally, the morale of the Fengyunguan army collapsed, they were not afraid of death, if they died justly at the hands of a strong enemy on the battlefield, they would die a glorious and well-deserved death, it was the long-cherished wish of every soldier.

But like now, in the face of a monster that can't be killed no matter how much you fight, she eats it and turns it into the most primitive nutrients, just like the food to be slaughtered and sent to the table in the slaughterhouse, which is unacceptable, they don't have the glory of dying in battle, only the fear of animals.

The tentacles of gluttony spread not only on the surface, but also deep beneath the rock formations, shaking the ground and stumbling the Plague Beast warriors who fled the battlefield to the ground like dominoes.

"Boom-boom-" In the earth-shattering loud noise, the ground shattered into dense cracks like cobwebs, and countless people screamed and fell into it, accompanied by more and more distant cries, and just disappeared from the battlefield.

The Governor's Palace, which had stood for 515 years, also fell to the surface, turning into the most primitive architectural wreckage, and the sound of the earth was mixed with human screams at first, and nothing could be heard in the back.

As the range of the tentacles' attacks expanded, the Soul Magicians who released the Soul Barrier were also affected, and the energy flow became less and less, and the barrier that shrouded the sky above the Wind and Cloud Pass also turned into a mist of light in the sky.

"Boom!!" As the surface of the earth collapsed, endless tentacles poured out from the depths of the rock formation, reaching the sky, and the individual fester beast warriors who survived raised their heads sluggishly, and a sense of fear and despair swept over their bodies.

At the tip of the gluttonous tentacles, countless plague beast warriors were poked bloodily, their faces distorted by fear and pain, blood flowing down the surface of the tentacles, and finally all of them were sucked into it.

Many of these beast warriors were extremely unlucky, they were not hurt when they were pierced by the tentacles, and the powerful vitality brought by the beast bodies made it difficult for them to die, and they could fully feel the pain of the tentacles raging in their bodies, draining them little by little.

There are also some warriors who ridiculously pray to the god of death before they die, not realizing that the god of death in ancient legends is ethereal, and the real god of death is overlooking this grand death.

The stormy wind is raging, the battlefield tentacles are crisscrossed, the bodies of the soldiers are stabbed in the air, and their faces are still frozen with the expressions before death, some are miserable and desperate, some are crying bitterly, some are screaming hard, and some are hiding their faces and praying... Death has captured these scenes from the past to life.

Eventually, as the body is consumed by tentacles, all life disappears into a torrent of gluttony, never to be seen again.

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