The unathletic figure sat up.

Immediately, a terrifying cold snap swept through the hall.

The flames unleashed by the Desperate Believers were dissipated almost instantly.

Darkness will return to the surroundings.

All that was left was the chaotic light, which I didn't know where it came from, giving it a little dark light.

It came out of the glow.

and stood still in the shadows.

The moment this thing appeared, George immediately felt a biting chill.

This chill could not be removed, and the terrifying sense of crisis instantly overshadowed his reason.

Dangerous!

Crazy whispers and disordered dreams are like sharp drills trying to burrow into George's head.

The great flesh and blood moved forward slowly.

It emerged from the coffin in the form of a pure fluid, and the flesh grew more and more fishy, and in just a few minutes it became a huge whole.

A glowing glow seeped out through every crevice of its flesh.

It's terrifying.

Alarming.

[Puff - ] [Stuck eras] 】

[Puff - ] [Stuck eras] 】

[Puff - ] [Stuck eras] 】

......

The footsteps crunched on the ground, a sound similar to the cracking of old, rotten wood.

It was the vibration of flesh colliding with the charred-ash floor.

In the glow of the glow green, there were one after another, and a huge figure rose from the ground.

Stretching across the dome, the densely packed low-hanging heads appeared in the glow, as if they were praying secretly.

They stood in absolute chaos, making no sound or moving, each with their arms crossed over their chests, like a group of mythical giants who were sacrificing to their ancient ancestors.

Even if their ancestors had already rotted in their graves, their flesh and blood had been eaten by maggots.

George and the Desperate Believers stood in front of the massive figures in the glow, their brows furrowed.

These things......

It's a volume!

But it's also an anomaly!

Take heterogeneity as the volume.

What could be the flesh and blood that came out of the coffin and could not see the face?

Unthinkable.

As the ominous object moved forward slowly, the huge volume swept by its shadow slowly awakened.

The Desperate Cultist's vocal cords trembled, and he let out a menacing roar like the roar of a rattlesnake.

As it moved forward, the boundless flesh squeezed through the fiery skin and flowed out, instantly becoming a behemoth that almost filled half of the tomb hall.

There are blazing irregular fields around it.

That's air distortion caused by high temperatures.

And just in front of the desperate believers, one after another huge scrolls are awakening.

All of them are second-order outliers.

[Inner World Outliers: Aberrant Believers] [Volume]

[Level 2 outliers.]

Comments: You can now deal with one of them alone without resorting to extreme means.

Weaknesses: Three-legged toad, holy water, high temperature, spine.

Note: You probably won't want to meet these depraved fanatics who don't know where they come from, because when they do, they are ...... God, it's not far away. 】

The aberrant fanatics looked up.

The hollow eye sockets on the face have no filling, but there are colorful flesh and wrists twisted in them.

Dozens of deformed cultists who had awakened with the presence in the coffin had opened their torn mouthparts like rags sewn together and let out a silent roar.

Each aberrant is roughly equivalent to a pre-evolved believer in a desperate situation.

Even if the Desperate Believer really faced them at the same level, there was a high probability that they would be torn to pieces.

But that's no longer the case!

The flesh of the Desperate Believer's swelling and exploding flesh suddenly became even redder and hotter than before.

The irregular field around it suddenly became clear.

Transparent field with unstable fiery arcs of light flashing on the surface.

Almost at the same moment, the silent aberration fanatics pressed the flesh of the desperate believers from all directions like the tide engulfing the reef.

In a noisy, uncomfortable whisper, they raised their white palms, which were huge and grotesque, with dozens of fingers densely grown.

The lines in the palm of the hand are composed of some kind of peristaltic thing like the gastrointestinal organs.

Then, in an instant, the realm that enveloped him shattered, and the blazing light burst like the effect of a solidified gasoline bomb exploding, and all the aberrant fanatics who approached it were incinerated in an instant by the extreme, temperature close to the center of the nuclear explosion in an instant!

All that remains is the carbon slag that shattered into the ground after a slight impact.

In a completely different light from the hand given by the owner of the coffin they guarded, the rest of the things that stood up from the remnants and flesh raised their heads.

George shuddered.

With these lights, he saw the whole picture of these horrible things.

The stinking and wriggling flesh was cast like a huge body still dripping with corpse water, and the white, soft worms poked their heads out of the cracks of the carrion.

They are slightly humanoid, but they are not symmetrical, and they are mixed together so casually and crudely.

And when he saw those faces, George really felt that his sanity was slowly declining.

Their appearance is even more eerie than the anomalies that appear in New York that have almost completely nothing to do with humans.

The skin on the face that is different from the rest of the face also festers, but the facial features are not arranged according to the human ones, and are randomly and disgustingly stuffed into the crevices of the sticky, festering skin.

These strange dead creatures were sewn with needles and threads into grotesque-looking mouths and began to howl endlessly, and even different sounds could be heard as if people were dying cries for help—

"Help me...... Please......"

"It hurts......"

"Kill me......"

"Help me free ......"

"Help me free ......"

……

The screams and cries for help finally converged into a single sentence, their mouths chanting "help me free", and their empty, eyeless eye sockets stared at George standing behind the desperate believer.

"Heaven Descends"

Dark green corpse spots crawled all over their bodies.

Gives off a disgusting fishy odor.

Those eyes were dead and insane.

"Has it been this level just by the genus?"

George rubbed the ring in his hand.

The Crystal Ring of Death endlessly stimulates his brain, warning him of a danger worthy of desperation.

Can it still be called a desperate danger now, it can only be a fourth-level anomaly!

George pinched the phone of Superman's transformation card, and his veins burst out, and his blood vessels throbbed.

A hazy light fell through the windows, which were still walls behind them.

It's like the mountains and fog outside don't exist.

Something evil is growing and awakening.

It......

It's time to start hunting.

Desperate, crazy thoughts began to pop into George's head.

It's something trying to pull his sanity into the abyss.

This time, there was no Filthy Cross to help.

A hazy whisper of countless voices rang in his ears.

The voice seemed to say......

【In the Deep Palace】

【Gracchi】

【Waiting for you to fall asleep】