This was utterly wrong.

What madness had overtaken this world that such a tantalizing flavor could drive the sprites to such frenzy? Should it not try morsel itself? No.

How could it entertain such bizarre thoughts? Regardless of the circumstances or professional decorum, treating an unknown creature as mere sustenance was fundamentally unsettling.

The abyssal offspring emitted a soul-wrenching scream.

Why had it sought to ensnare this newcomer, hoping it would attack the one who had confined it within the barrier? Yet the outcome was contrary to its intentions.

It achd.

How could it been consumed? Why? Why? It fell on the brink of demise.

Its core exposed by Chiian observed as Dongoji before its own and the large gray creature s eyes gleefully feasted upon the body of the unknown being, relishing every bite.

The aroma was enticing.

Beside it, the physically restrained gray creature murmured incessantly, "Share peace with me.

" At that moment, the law enforcement officer, Dong Gio, seemingly recalled their duty to not indulge alone.

With a friendly gesture, it tore off several pieces and offered them to the large gray creature and Bidian.

The gray creature, bound and immobile, simply open its mouth, awaiting a morsels.

In a state of shock, Bachin s mind struggled to comprehend the unfolding events.

It was utterly inconceivable that Dong Gio would act in such a manner.

Instinctively, it accepted whatever was handed to it, clutching a soft jelly-like morsel by Chi Yin, in a day state, inexplicably brought the substance to its mouth, eager to discover the flavor.

Upon realizing the foolishness of its actions, it attempted to halt itself.

However, the delightful morsel was already in its mouth.

What should it do now? Should it spit it out? Yet, it was simply too delicious.

Bachi Jian gazed at its empty claws.

Its mouth could not resist the urge to chew the delightful offering.

The sensation upon entry was exhilarating, akin to the previously savored sweet and sour fish, awakening its taste buds in an instant.

However, unlike the sweet and sour fish, this delicacy lacked acidity.

instead presenting a harmonious blend of fragrant and spicy flavors.

The jellyike misty morsel indeed possessed the delightful texture described by the large gray creature.

Firm it springy, it offered an indescribable satisfaction with each chew.

Unbeknownst to itself, it had already swallowed the piece.

After swallowing, Biian could not contain its joy as a multitude of happy memories flooded its mind.

Upon encountering the forest bag, it felt akin to receiving accolades from the little sprites for one's self-fried potatoes, or experiencing the joy of flourishing business, amassing wealth, and acquiring a home.

In this moment, Biians rationality succumbed to such elation.

She lunged forward, breached the barrier, and voraciously bit into the unknown creature.

Meanwhile, Dongju was also engrossed in the feast.

I wish to partake as well.

Do share a morsel with me.

The hefty figure struggled within the ethereal bonds.

Writhing like a plump pupa.

With a gaze filled with yearning, it watched by Chiian and Dongju devour their quarry.

A beam from a handheld light swept across the area, illuminating the scene, revealing other enforcement team members who had come to investigate Dong Gio<unk>'s prolonged absence.

What are you doing? Deputy Captain Dong Gio.

What is going on? They exclaimed in astonishment.

Suzanne Rubet Har and her disdainful gesture slightly dulled the cacophony of screams surrounding her.

However, the outcry escalated as if incited, becoming increasingly discordant.

With a snap of her fingers, the space resonated with background music.

Notes conjured by divine power filled the air, forming a somewhat eerie melody that harmonized with the screams.

Recognizing that the shrieks could not disrupt her composure, the anguished cries faded into insults.

Vile wretch, a bastard with no nurturing, the saints illegitimate child, a grotesque abomination.

The twin sinners should surrender their faith and souls to the god of light, talis, for redemption.

With another snap, the music surged with fervor, marrying the dissonance of the insults to create an atmosphere thick with mockery.

It must be noted that the vitriel rendered the music even more melodious.

At that moment, Suzie Han's dark sun arose, transforming into a sumptuous chair that floated above the meer, starkly contrasting with the surrounding filth.

The fed swamp and harsh environment did not mar her elegance.

She appeared as the most graceful celestial being, exuding beauty and nobility.

merely seated, her eyes reflected indifference, tinged with boredom, devoid of any compassion.

She allowed the screams, insults, and vile surroundings to become her stage for appreciation.

After her arrival, she observed Ariel gradually sinking into the muck without a trace of intervention.

Cold and heartless, she as a divine entity looked down upon her struggling vassel ins snared in the meer.

At this moment, most of Ariel's body was submerged, and as her head dipped below, her gaze was filled with despair as she looked upon Suzie Haunt.

Now only one hand remained above the sludge, her delicate, pale fingers trembling weakly, seemingly pleading for rescue, yearning for a final glimmer of hope.

It appeared that a mere tug could extricate her from this predicament.

Yet Suzi Han understood that it was all a fa.

Any attempt to save her would result in being dragged into the filth by the thrashing wretch, leaving one sullied and compromised.

This was the plight that the light cat found itself ins snared in.

She was fervently determined to rescue her beloved sister Ariel as if she could save her in the next instant.

However, she became ins snared in the mire, nearly pulling herself into its depths.

A gentle misty rain fell from the sky, saturating the environment and amplifying the foul stench of the swamp, rendering the surroundings even more dreadful.

The taunts, laced with venom, morphed into cruel mockery.

How enchanting she appeared, seemingly so delightful.

H why were such heavy clothing on such a striking card.

Let us see if we can make her.

Oh, how I long to possess her.

Huh? Sibling rice bowl.

Suzi Han's staff transformed into a fragrant fan which she held before her face, waving it languidly as if to dispel the noxious odors.

Amidst the malicious jeers, Ariel, trapped in a meer, seemed to suffer even more.

Her exposed fingertips trembling in a poignant display of distress.

Suzie Han refrained from extending a hand to save her.

Instead, she indulged in a malicious mockery, playing a light tune that consumed Ariel's pain within her dreams.

It was as if she reveled in Ariel's torment.

That hand struggled for a fleeting moment before appearing to lose all strength, succumbing to the depths of the swamp.

Chapter 173.

The chaos of Mingu City.

The entire environment had devolved into a meer, an odious and viscous swamp that emitted a nauseating stench.

its color and shape alone enough to provoke revulsion upon mere glance.

Suzi Han unfurled her fan, directing it towards the foul quagmire below, and spoke softly.

Farewell, Ariel, as he succumbed to this mire of filth.

A celebration of Ariel s transformation into sludge echoed in her tone, laced with a mocking laughter, as if she were ridiculing Ariel alongside the scornful jeers.

Such a malicious act of throwing salt into the wounds of the fallen.

As music began to play, instruments imbued with divine power resonated in harmony.

The Arus sang while the swa cried out, a melody reverberating throughout the world.

Steeped in a haunting atmosphere, yet infused with jubilant notes.

The entire composition was both somber and festive, akin to holding a celebration on the path to a funeral.

The primary theme originated from Sue Xi Han's favorite song, Celebrating Rebirth.

While the accompaniment drew from a lament for a departed friend, resulting in this extraordinary effect.

After a few minutes, as the music reached its fervent crescendo, several bony fingers emerged from the meer, reminiscent of a lotus rising unsullied from the mud.

These felanges gleamed like jade, radiating brilliance, accompanied by increasingly vehement insults.

The bony digits clawed their way upward, ascending the foul smelling swamp with growing determination.

First came the finger bones, followed by the metacarpals, then the carpals, aa and radius.

The music swelled with greater passion and intensity.

A prolonged note from the swana, silencing all discordant sounds.

Suzie Han rose from her solitary perch.

The dim sun vanished and she gracefully descended as if an ordinary person, her feet sinking into the mire.