I reacted quickly and grabbed the black goat by the neck. This weird beast looked at me innocently, pure and innocent, as if I was the monster.

The fog in the environment became thicker and thicker, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere. In the darkness, I could feel countless pairs of eyes staring at me, as if they were indifferent to my movements, as if they were laughing at my impulses.

I easily strangled the black goat to death, and its carcass fell to the ground with a slam of salt, and a pair of sheep's eyes looked at me fixedly, full of unknown meaning.

I've always thought that the black goat had something to do with the Old Dominators, that they were in a gang, or that they were servants and masters.

However, it is only now that I have come to realize that the two of them are like different systems, existing independently.

It's only when I use the Black Goat Charm that they overlap briefly.

Thinking of this, I stretched out my fingers, bit my fingertips, and drew a black goat talisman in the air.

The golden light flickered, and a monster full of tentacles appeared in the sky.

This time it was bigger than ever, so big I couldn't see it in its entirety.

An eyeball lies between the sky and the ground, and its swarthy pupils are like black holes, absorbing all the darkness.

My heart was filled with endless trembling, and I couldn't help but feel my own insignificance and powerlessness in the face of this existence, which seemed to be the lord of heaven and earth.

This time was different from every previous one, and this monster probably really revealed its true form.

Its eyes moved, and the ground began to cave, and a certain piece of space completely dissolved.

I felt an indescribable fear and trembling that came from the depths of my soul.

For the first time, I felt that this monster was invincible. It's so weird, I've killed it once a long time ago...... Could it be that at that time, it was my hallucination?

My mind was full of confusion and confusion, and the existence of monsters made me start to doubt everything.

Could it be that everything before was just a coincidence?

I couldn't help but start to wonder if my memories could be trusted.

My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't tell the line between reality and illusion.

The monster's body gradually revealed, its huge tentacles all over the heavens and the earth, like an endless demon.

Its skin glowed with a strange glow that made people shudder.

I realized that this monster was much more powerful than I had imagined, and that it was the true source of power for the Black Goat.

My feet were pinned to the ground and I couldn't move.

In this strange environment, I felt a chilling fear, and my heart was filled with feelings of helplessness and despair.

However, the black goat, which had been dead on the ground, suddenly came to life, its eyes shining with a faint green light.

It knelt on the ground, its two front legs bowing incessantly to a monster, letting out a heart-rending howl.

The black hairs on the black goats began to fall off in large quantities, falling to the ground one by one, forming a thick black carpet.

The black hairs were stacked on top of each other and turned into a black ball of thread, giving off an eerie aura.

The threads trembled slightly, as if they were alive, which caused me unease.

The black goat's horns trembled, and the whole sheep trembled, as if its body was controlled by some force and could not move freely.

Suddenly, tar marks began to appear on the ground, and black liquid slowly flowed from the ground, as if something was crawling on the ground.

The smell of tar pervades and is suffocating. I closed my eyes, but the disgusting smell still hit my nose and I couldn't shake it.

The shadow of the monster slowly appeared, its body large and twisted, as if it were a demon from hell. It emitted a low, terrifying roar.

I felt my body bound by an invisible force that I couldn't get out of no matter how much I struggled. Fear crept in, and I gradually lost the clarity of my thoughts.

The flesh on the black goat's body gradually melted, there was no flesh and blood, no horror, but it was so weird that it made people's hearts numb.

As I gazed at this scene, an indescribable fear and curiosity welled up in my heart.

Small bubbles began to appear on the surface of the black goat's muscles, emitting tiny smoke as if they had been burned by high temperatures. As the bubbles gradually expanded, the meat of the black goat began to dissolve, as if eroded by some mysterious force.

It all happened so smoothly and unbelievably that it was as if a giant straw had been inserted into its body, sucking all its blood and bone marrow.

The black goat's body gradually thinned out, and its originally strong and powerful body became skinny in the blink of an eye.

Its skin gradually dried, like the bark of an old tree stripped by time. The flesh faded away like a wave of the sea, and eventually the black goat turned into a white skeleton.

The white bone is as perfect as a work of art, without flaws, exuding a strange and cold beauty.

In addition to the reverent front hooves of the black goat, they are still full of vitality, confirming the existence of life.

The front hooves did not change in the slightest as the black goat turned into white bones, as if it had been injected with some mysterious power, allowing them to retain traces of life in the shadow of death.

I couldn't help but feel a chill rush up my spine, as if an invisible finger caressed my soul.

This bizarre and ironic change made me wonder if it was a strange nightmare, or was some kind of hidden truth gradually revealed?

The surroundings have also undergone subtle changes.

The otherwise calm ground began to ooze a tar-like black liquid, forming entanglement and winding traces on the ground.

The tar has a pungent smell that is suffocating. This dark ground seemed to have life, as if there were countless tiny tentacles crawling slowly, exuding a strange and evil energy.

I realized that the world is not as simple and calm as it seems.

The changes in the black goat are just the tip of the iceberg, hiding more unknown mysteries.

It reminds me of a skeleton in a mountaineering suit in the desert, and the state of that skeleton is so similar to the state of the black goat today!

My heart was filled with indescribable fear and unease, as if I was trapped in a twisted and absurd dream.

I was relieved by the disappearance of the black goat and the disappearance of the tentacle monster, and I was finally able to act on my own, but the uneasiness in my heart did not dissipate.

Suddenly, I felt some pain in my forehead, as if it was being disturbed by a subtle tingling pain. I touched my forehead, but I found a handful of black hair.

Is it the hair that the black goat has just shed? I tugged hard, frowning in pain.

However, the hairs were miraculously not plucked out, and they clung to my forehead.

I took a deep breath and was determined to uncover the truth behind this, no matter how horrible and weird it was.

At the same time, the folded front hooves seemed to convey a message to me, and their existence was full of mysterious power and hope.