"In three years, Mother Earth will awaken and begin the end."
At that moment, Shu Ming, who had their eyes closed, opened them as if they had just received a command and spoke.
Upon hearing this, the crimson light in the eyes of the many Food Masters flared violently.
"It's finally almost time! I can't wait to slaughter my way to the surface!"
"A bunch of blood-bags. Did they really think they could stop us? If we weren't following Mother Earth's orders, how could we have let them prance around for so long!"
...
To one side, Ao Lin thought of the injuries he had sustained on the Surface World from that giant, cyan face. His body still seemed to ache faintly at the memory.
He looked up, his gaze seemingly able to pierce through infinite distance and barriers to see the bustling world on the surface.
A cold smile stretched across his face.
'Old fool! So what if you're clinging to life with the Power of Incense and Candlelight? Once time is up, death is your only way out!'
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