Chapter 445: The Fall of Usher (7)
A giant face emerged from beneath the surface.
Sharp teeth peeking out of a gaping mouth, the corners of its mouth torn upward as if it was enjoying something.
It had no eyes or nose, so its expression was unreadable, but still recognizable.
The horrible feeling of hunger and thirst, the appetite, the gluttony, and the joy and elation that it was all about to be relieved.
The Daylilies of the Blood Tree waited beneath the water with their mouths open, waiting for the demons.
[Uuuuh?]
[Hey, what is this!?]
[Kuaaghh! What kind of power does it have!?]
[...Help me!]
The demon transformed into their bird of prey forms and took flight, only to be dragged back to the water's surface by the tough vines that were about to wrap around their ankles, or had already wrapped around them.
Wahzak-.