But the unexpected came quickly.
There were actually still flesh and blood beings here, as the reconnaissance Demon Eye quietly sent out by Shawn had already spotted the target. It was a winged gorilla creature, a non-human intelligent species that had been completely twisted by the law of madness—four stout arms severely deformed, the law of flesh and elements fused, skin oozing magma-like blood, with its body continuously festering and healing, proliferating flesh pustules wriggling like fine tendrils.
This was a sign of flesh going out of control. Such monsters won't die a natural death, they all explode into fragments of meat after losing control, and their kin consume their Extraordinary Essence.
Through this method, the winged gorillas maintain their Extraordinary Essence.
"It's a winged gorilla!"
