Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
‘The source of the Death Curses comes from the underground cocoon?’ The black mist formed by death was evoked by the Butterfly and it swallowed everyone present. The thick scent of death assaulted every soul, branding the deepest despair into everyone’s hearts. The nightmare flowed through the black capillaries which were heavily intertwined together. The giant cocoon floated out from the deep sea like a leviathan. ‘That is the Butterfly’s trump card? Why is it so confident to take on the Unmentionable?’
The foundation of the Ziggurat was taken out by the Butterfly. When the flesh cocoon surfaced, the dresser world fully collapsed and melted into the cryptic world. The bloody clothes turned into spirits covered in blood. They had no consciousness. They existed as tools, like clothes that could be worn by anyone. The monsters inside the dresser world became Butterfly’s nutrients. All the dresser monsters shattered and Butterfly used their remnants to heal the cracks on the dresser behind it.
The wounds created by the senior monster were rapidly healing. Butterfly also slowly moved its feet out from the deformed blob of flesh and blood. No one present dared to make sudden moves. Perhaps the Butterfly had not been lying after all, everything was in its control.
As the manager of Ziggurat, it knew every single thing at this place. All the monsters and ghosts were puppets in its control, how could they have the chance to rebel against their owners? As the black mist soaked into its body, Butterfly’s handsome face took on a façade of serenity. “Everything is back on track!”
Its empty chest turned towards the giant cocoon. It mumbled an unfamiliar name under its breath. Blood vessels dragged the giant cocoon further from the underground. Everyone could feel the dangerous presence hidden inside the giant cocoon. The presence was mixed with death, it was more terrifying than Pure Hatred, they sensed an Unmentionable inside it!
“The future that you saw inside the nightmare is still a nightmare.” Butterfly told the giant coco
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