Flames spread in all directions.

The high temperature lumens splashed out in the fight, hitting the wall and bursting into a brilliant dahlias.

George felt like he had stepped into a cave that led to mythology or epic, and at the end of the cave was a conquest between gods and gods.

Dozens of crimson-striped flesh tentacles grew from the ribs of the Desperate Cultist and sparkled through the hot and distorted air with the sound of a sonic boom, each with jagged barbs of terror growing on the edges of each tentacle, densely packed and sharp, occasionally landing on the smooth walls on either side, leaving gullies of rubble flying in the walls.

It had its back to George, and looked like a red giant with a slumber of words.

The joints are thick and the muscles are like swimming dragons.

For some reason, George actually remembered the alien queen in the movie.

The form of the Desperate Believer seems to be gradually getting closer to that of normal creatures, rather than aliens whose flesh and blood have a will of their own, whose soul is chaotic and filled with madness.

The Abyssal Heart's size is even greater than that of the Desperate Believer.

Its tough skin was torn apart by the hot flames surrounding the body of the Desperate Cultist, revealing bloody flesh beneath its scarlet skin.

Countless faces growing on the surface of muscle tissue opened their eyes, revealing large whites of the eyes and tiny child holes, and tens of thousands of mouths opened to curse or moan. Coming to the eardrums, it almost makes people go crazy.

Each piece of flesh of the Abyssal Heart stretched out from the gap between flesh and flesh, and the limbs with small wrists but relatively large palms were densely packed like wrists and feet born from the body of a starfish, waving in the air with the same melody, blocking the tentacles waved by the desperate believers.

The monster that invaded George's consciousness space seemed to be able to restrain the use of the subconscious.

Otherwise, with George's sanity value, he could even become a real god mansion in his own consciousness space and crush the intruders.

The two seemingly ancient monsters fought each other, plunging their hard, steel-like claws into each other's flesh over and over again, bringing out a puff of body tissue mixed with steaming blood and swallowing it in large gulps.

It's like a gluttonous feast of mutual eating.

The sound of war drums resounded throughout the corridor.

Abstract murals slowly emerge on the walls, ceilings, and floors of the promenade, depicting the war between desperate believers and the heart of the abyss.

This was originally the embodiment of George's thinking.

Whatever he thinks, he naturally presents.

The hearts of the two monsters were so powerful, it was like the two sides of the battlefield filled with gunpowder were beating each other's drums, and countless warriors rushed together like a wave, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and stumps and broken arms were broken.

The claws sliced through the walls, which had been crisped by the heat, along with the steel bars within the walls.

But he was successfully dodged by the Desperate Believer.

It caught a brief moment of attack, dozens of sharp tentacles whistling up, and large swaths of blood splattered to the ceiling.

But the Heart of the Abyss also took the opportunity to grab its arms, and the claws of the pitch-black and densely eyed boy pierced the arms of the desperate believer, and then pierced through the muscles, stabbing its heart and liver fiercely.

A powerful heart pumps out a fountain of blood.

But at this time, the tentacles of the desperate believer were like sharp arrows, slanting through the chest of the Heart of the Abyss from top to bottom.

These sharp, hard tentacles were like real spears, indestructible, intertwined with the chest that pierced through the heart of the abyss, dripping blood gushing out from the massive penetrating damage, impregnating countless eyes that reflected the color of lava.

[Puff-]

The claws and tentacles all left the other's bodies in an instant.

The Desperate Believer and the Heart of the Abyss suddenly separated.

Their massive bodies stumbled backwards until they slammed into the scorching walls that were already full of ravines.

The red-burned walls burned the back of the Heart of the Abyss with countless blisters, the surface of which bulged out the faces.

The face was horrified, and then burst open.

Two huge monsters sat down slowly with their backs against the wall.

The walls were covered with large stains of blood that looked like rags.

The eternal flames of the desperate believers gradually dimmed, as if the candles had been burned out of wax in the lanterns.

Then came silence.

It was as if all that was left was the crackling sound of the fire burning.

Even the sound of the heart beating became calm and quiet.

The terrifying ability to heal itself is rapidly repairing their bodies.

The scars of the desperate believer's almost torn body grew countless tiny flesh buds, quickly wriggling to find the parts they should match, and then fused with each other like mercury to repair them.

The Heart of the Abyss is even more terrifying.

There was a hideous ferocity on its face, which had grown seven or eight pairs of irregular eyes.

There were dozens of places in the chest that were enough to tear through the internal organs of almost all of its organs, and the penetrating wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The creature breathed deeply, as if to suck the air of the whole world into its lungs, and the paleness of the boy disappeared silently.

The extreme black color quickly took over every part of its body.

Even in this case of serious injury, its body actually began to expand and deform.

Sharp, grotesque, asymmetrical bone spurs protrude from the surface of the body, dense scales made up of human fingernails glued together pierce flesh and close beyond the red tissue.

Behind it was a large scarlet fleshy wing that slowly opened, the edges of which were full of twisted and stretched pale arms.

George, who gritted his teeth, only felt an extremely terrifying force descend from the sky and pour into the body of the heart of the abyss.

This force seems to come from the abyss of the outside world.

But if you can kill it before it can completely repair and evolve itself......

There may be a turnaround.

The surface of the body, which was completely necrotic due to burning, quickly peeled off, and the musculoskeletal growth and deformation made a sound like a glacier cracking.

The breath of the Abyssal Heart grew more and more violent.

It stretched its entire body, and some of its eyes were fixed on the desperate believers who were struggling to stand up in the corner of the wall and continue fighting.

The other part of the eyes suddenly stared at George in a strange posture.

It dragged its still broken body to its feet.

Slowly walked to the dim deity of the Believer.

Iron-colored claws covered in scales fell on top of the heads of the Desperate Cultists.

A huge shadow was cast against the wall behind the Heart of the Abyss by the light of the fire on the Desperate Believer.

The monster is weak.

But desperate believers are even weaker.

At this time, there is a bright light flashing.

It's a white glitter!

George's system backpack has a flashlight in the market.

Countless eyes were bleeding from pain.

Also at this time.

The sharp blade slashed through the neck of the unsuspecting Children of the Abyss.

A huge head fell.

There was a snapping sound.

It has to move forward.

But I couldn't move forward even an inch anymore.

George chopped off its head.

At the same time, the Desperate Cultist also penetrated its body with its tentacles, wringing all of its organs and extracting a ......

A heart that is still beating.