The other legends, who were also about to take action, stopped at the sound of this voice.

They all seemed convinced that the bone agent from the "Ancient Mystical Vault" would not conceal the results of the divination.

The answer that followed indeed confirmed this.

Inside that half skull, a tongue rolled up and down, emitting a light from the sinister teeth that one could not look directly at. A chilling voice echoed through the mountains.

"There is none!"

The answer was completely unexpected.

"Boom!"

The storm appeared once more.

Nearly all legends took action.

They all knew what sort of Curios the skull was and fully believed in the results of its divination.

At some point, the gossipy Second Rotten Head stopped spreading rumors and complaining about Martin Sims and his friends.

As if that fool's head had never appeared, it viciously bit a chunk of flesh from Ludwig's neck. While chewing, it lifted its decaying self again, staring at everyone with those malodorous eyes, which displayed an unmasked malice, capable of corrupting the soul.

The audience suffered the repercussions.

Despite the vast distance, they felt the power of the "Old Monster" from the Dark Era.

Their bodies began to rot.

This included Tang Qi.

The adorable fur that had transformed from the "Existence Mask" on his body suddenly became sticky, oozing pus and blood, with rotten wounds appearing out of nowhere.

At the top of the mountain, the legends easily withstood the gaze contamination.

They rushed towards the "Ludwig" at the front, who now, the young Ascetic, had climbed to the last giant stone step, his hands clawing at the edge of the mountaintop, inching upward.

Behind them, the full-strength legends once again turned the void into a world dyed with Oil Paint and twisting ghost light. In the next second, they were about to encompass Ludwig within it, while the storm also headed towards the "Thorny Suit" on the large seat.

Just as Ludwig seemed to halt, within the storm, suddenly two figures burst thunderously.

They were two "Legendary" beings, from the Rotten Head.

Before their fall, each revealed a face full of terror.

Clearly, these two did not wish to pay with their lives to assist the predecessor just excavated from the grave.

But even as legends, they could not resist the Second Rotten Head, known as "number two".

Their Self-Destruction was utterly thorough, flesh turning to fine, dense specks imbued with a power that could contaminate legends.

The legends were forced to deploy defensive measures.

Before they could readjust and continue the attack, the Second Rotten Head on Ludwig's shoulder suddenly let out a shrill laugh, the black, twisted sound waves made all the legends' bodies freeze for a moment, and then they saw the Second Rotten Head open its mouth to the limit.

Vomit!

A "flood" composed of human, Beast, Extraordinary Creatures, Exotic Realm Monsters... countless Life's rotting corpses poured forth from that deep, Big Mouth, erupting from the mountaintop, overwhelming the legends.

Within the flood, numerous Resentful Souls rose, wailing and screaming, various malodorous gases intertwined, forming a "Domain" that enveloped everything, a decaying domain that could cause even legends to fall instantly within it. Because of the suppression of the "Pla Field," the legends could not fly to evade; they could only face this downpour that corroded everything.

At the foot of the mountain, the spectators stood dumbfounded, their hearts only wishing to curse madly.

"The Mysterious Side's spectating is not safe."

Everyone confirmed this common consensus.

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