Chapter 464

Unable to think too much.

And around Monte.

Almost every minute and second, vast numbers of flesh-and-blood minion creatures.

Clear one wave, another comes.

This reminded Monte of clearing the insect swarm back on the planet Pulu.

Endless, ceaseless, ever-flowing.

And Lu Cang's flesh-and-blood troops even felt like they were intensifying.

Plus, that terrifying gravity kept applying pressure.

Almost every minute and second.

Monte's flesh kept flowing away toward the direction of Terraria.

Fortunately, Monte could regenerate his own flesh.

So there was no need to worry about dying from this at all.

Amidst these repeated minion attacks, occasionally, some extremely special existences would appear.

These existences often brought him extremely crushing blows!

Countless tentacles would extend from nowhere.

After slapping him several thousand times in a row.

They would vanish immediately.

Hit and run.

And at some unknown time.

Within the blood mist, an eyeball would always appear.

This eyeball possessed a very bizarre form.

This form was a completely pitch-black pearl shape.

But Monte felt in his heart that it was an eyeball.

And when this black eyeball appeared.

Endless illusions would manifest before Monte's eyes.

As if he were destined to remain forever in a world of illusions, unable to return to reality.

Pfft!

Monte killed himself.

Then resurrected once more.

His spirit recovered.

"So dangerous."

"What exactly are these existences..."

Bang!

Before he could finish thinking.

Right before him, a colossal entity slammed directly into view!

【Clariel】

The supreme ruler of the Flesh Island.

Like Terraria, it was an ultra-gigantic troop unit.

Moreover, its scale was actually far greater than Terraria's.

But unlike Terraria.

Terraria was the main combatant.

While Clariel served more as a mobile nest.

On Clariel's body.

Countless minion flesh creatures appeared!

"Here they come again!"

"Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

When Monte spoke these words.

He himself felt guilty.

Learned a lesson?

It seemed the one currently suffering.

Was no one else.

But himself.

Monte swallowed hard.

But soon he calmed down again.

His body also shifted from flesh sludge into human form.

Barely maintaining a human shape amidst the aftershocks of the noise.

Although the flesh would occasionally ripple.

At least it had a human form.

"Lu Cang, I believe we can call a truce now."

"As you can see, I am also a cursed one."

"We are already one family."

"If you are willing, we can turn our swords into plowshares immediately."

"I am willing to acknowledge your strength."

"Although I am a Forbidden-level Lord, I have always deeply admired those with strength."

"Being able to contend with me at the Ninth Tier proves you have that capability."

"Eldest Brother, please accept this humble brother's bow."

Monte had nowhere left to retreat.

He seemed to foresee what such an end would look like for himself.

He was now extremely exhausted.

The Flesh Demon Infant exploded repeatedly.

It reformed repeatedly.

Even a Forbidden-level flesh creature could not endure it.

Most importantly,

they simply could not be killed off.

These flesh creatures

were just like the Supreme Saints he had created.

Endless, endless.

They kept coming, forever coming, flowing in endlessly.

"Reconciliation?"

Lu Cang heard this concept.

A cold sneer arose in his heart.

"What is there to reconcile?"

"Lu Cang, this universe holds many more and far more powerful existences."

"If you rely solely on yourself, you certainly cannot contend with so many existences."

"But if I join your faction,"

"we surely can..."

Monte began to speak endlessly.

And halfway through his speech...

Boom!

His body.