The Demon Cave no longer resembled the paradise it once seemed upon first arrival; everywhere was littered with bones, and the vegetation was stained with a foul, putrid layer of dried blood.
Describing the Demon Cave as a hell on earth was not the least bit exaggerated.
The number of deceitful objects dying daily in the Demon Cave likely exceeded a hundred thousand, causing the plague to grow so dense that a ghostly green fog shrouded the mountains.
The awakening of the Plague Lord plunged the entire Demon Cave into utter chaos, with the plague spreading to every corner of the small world.
A moose grazed at the grass, though half of its brain was already exposed, its sense of pain temporarily dulled by the plague.
After taking just a few steps, the moose collapsed, its corpse undergoing flesh proliferation to transform into a deceitful object, only to be entirely consumed by the budding flowers that covered the ground.
