Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1114: Returning to Great Sun City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524.5- Chaos God Box
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 482 - All Within Calculation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 772.2: I Can't Leave the Divine Mountain, Take a Flower With You - Part 2
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 541: Dream Break Town
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1524- Chaos God Box
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 97.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1523.5- Mist Blossom
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 481 – Must Find A Way To Instakill It
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 772.1: I Can't Leave the Divine Mountain, Take a Flower With You - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3902: Tian Changji Perishes (Four)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1523- Mist Blossom
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 409: Thump
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 540: Level Five Test
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1522.5- Boss is here
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 46 - Beast Tamer Pouch
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 96.2
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On the ice surface stood rows of black, rod-like objects protruding like flagpoles.
This was a common lifeform in the northern regions, typically growing on frozen bodies of water—lakes or seas.
Their circular roots and magic crystals lay beneath the ice, while their tough, yam-like black stems extended above the surface, densely covered in thorns. Small pores dotted the stems, emitting a peculiar scent to lure land-based mutated creatures.
Once a creature succumbed to the scent and approached, the thorns would pierce its body, instantly draining its energy. These mutated plants, called "Ghost Narcissus," would simultaneously inject a potent paralyzing toxin, rendering their prey helpless as they were slowly sucked dry.
The scent had no effect on humans, and Ghost Narcissus were easily recognizable. Under normal circumstances, they posed little threat to evolved.
In fact, evolved often welcomed encountering them. As long as they avoided touching the flagpole-like stems, they could chip through the ice to dig out the roots and harvest
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