Crash, crash!
At night, high above the endless sea, a massive, humanoid silver dragon monster flew at an altitude of over three thousand meters.
The Lord of Evil gazed at an island that had appeared under the moonlight. “Great Destiny, we have arrived at our destination.”
On the sofa atop its head, Zhao Jin leaned back, staring at the island ahead.
Sina Island was shaped like a droplet of water. It spanned over thirty kilometers at its longest point and seventeen to eighteen kilometers at its widest. A small mountain rose from its surface. It was a minor island situated far from both the East and Western Continents.
The island was barren of resources. Among the five major islands, it fell under the jurisdiction of Liao Island.
Though it technically belonged to Liao Island, it was highly remote, located over a hundred kilometers away. Coupled with its lack of resources, the authorities of Liao Island paid it no mind.
At the foot of the island's small mountain sat a tiny village consisting of dozens of wooden cabins built from local timber.
Under the moonlight, dark-skinned locals could occasionally be seen walking around.
“Just wait here. I will be right back,” Zhao Jin said in a flat tone as he looked down at the island.
His figure vanished, reappearing directly on the peak of the small mountain.
Bathed in the moonlight, Zhao Jin looked down at the mountain, which stood over three hundred meters tall and stretched for nearly two kilometers. With a single thought, he acted.
Vast amounts of rock and soil within the mountain were compressed by immense Gravity. As the earth compacted, a massive hollow space—over two hundred meters high and a thousand meters wide—formed inside the mountain.
He was not done yet. The ground beneath the mountain was rapidly compressed and contracted by Gravity, forcing all the displaced soil to pack tightly into the weaker surrounding structures.
Rumble!
Under Zhao Jin's manipulation, the entire island began to vibrate slightly.
A commotion broke out in the village at the foot of the mountain, but Zhao Jin paid it no attention.
He teleported inside the mountain. The interior had been completely hollowed out. Not only was the mountain itself hollow, but a cavern spanning over ten kilometers wide and hundreds of meters deep had also been carved out a hundred meters beneath the mountain's base.
Zhao Jin used Gravity to compress all the soil and rock into columns of terrifying density, which now supported the massive cavern.
‘This space should be large enough,’ Zhao Jin thought as he scanned the cavern.
With a thought, he dumped the corpses from Xichang City out of his Conscious Space.
There were corpses of humans, Earth Priests, Specters, and supernatural beings, along with the lingering auras left behind by Evil Spirits.
These remains piled up into a mountain of flesh and bone, standing seven to eight meters high and stretching for several hundred meters.
The moment this massive pile of corpses appeared, the atmosphere in the cavern turned eerie. This was not a psychological sensation, but a physical phenomenon manifested by the laws of the world.
‘If I simply left this many corpses here, the sheer number of Evil Spirits and Specters they would spawn would be astronomical,’ Zhao Jin thought, a faint smile playing on his lips.
With another thought, a vial of Ghoul Serum, along with some scales and bones from the Lord of Evil, materialized above the pile.
Zhao Jin extended his left hand and pointed at the mountain of corpses. A massive surge of golden Destiny Force erupted from his hand, pouring into the remains before him.
One hundred, five hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...
In one go, Zhao Jin infused one hundred thousand strands of Destiny Force into the mountain of corpses to give whatever was about to form a higher starting point.
Every single corpse began to tremble violently.
Crack!
The test tube containing the Ghoul Serum shattered, and the black liquid within seeped into the corpses.
All the remains—including the monsters and supernatural beings—began to fuse together.
A vast amount of black fluid welled up from the gaps between the bodies, carrying an incredibly malevolent aura.
It was so potent that a single glance from an ordinary human would result in instant death.
Under Zhao Jin's watchful gaze, the black liquid wrapped around the mass of corpses, forming a structure resembling a placenta. He could feel his gestation ability automatically activating on this bizarre entity.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
A heavy, rhythmic thumping echoed from within the black liquid, as if something were gestating inside.
An information prompt appeared in Zhao Jin's mind.
Strange Corpse Fusion
Status: A bizarre entity gestated by the rules of the world and Destiny!
Race: To be named!
‘How strange. My gestation ability can actually be used like this?’ Zhao Jin stared at the status screen, a peculiar look on his face.
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