Thunder rumbled in the skies, Hell roared.
Within everyone's view, suddenly, two large hands stretched out from the black cloud vortex, forcibly tore open the barren Hell's gap, and then a sinister body, like mountains falling from the sky, emerged halfway from within.
Mountain of Decay!
That was the Hell Vanguard bestowed with the rank of Crowned by the Withered King!
Just its shell was enormous enough to tear through Hell, a super-giant Owner of the Great Mob… Even from the exaggerated scale of ground to sky, it was still only enough for half its body to pass through the vortex and emerge!
Dozens of sharp arms pierced with huge copper nails, tangled lock chains, grew chaotically on that mountain-like mutant shell, supporting the ground.
The shriveled, withered head was covered with pupils, gazing in all directions.
Soon, it locked onto the location of the truck.
Reaching out its hand.
Grinning.
And through the grime-covered glass, Huai Shi was also smiling.
