The Demon Hunting Jade Token against his chest grew steadily hotter as a cold stream of information poured into Ian's consciousness.
His fingers lightly caressed the Jade Token, his brow furrowed.
'Earth Hernia... World Deformation Tumor...'
The information revealed the truth of what lay in the deepest part of the Demon Cave.
It was no simple Demon nest, but a "malignant scar" left behind in the world's fundamental Rules after the Will of the Abyss had been driven out.
A living, constantly pulsing and growing spatial distortion.
It used the polluted Earth Veins as its blood vessels, its roots sunk deep into the World Origin.
With every contraction, it spewed out a massive amount of Demonic Qi—enough to drive even an Official Wizard insane.
Even more terrifying was its ability to transform the environment.
Within its sphere of influence, Rock would turn into Bloodstone, and streams would putrefy...
