He Comes From the Void

The armor on Kane's back arched for a while, and none of the guards dared to attack first.

Kaka!

Suddenly, Kane's back bounced off two huge elytra wings, and the translucent membranous wings vibrated at a speed invisible to the naked eye, making a loud noise.

The guards had never heard such a harsh noise, and their bodies reacted instinctively, shrinking their necks and backing away again and again.

And at this moment, Kane used his wings to accelerate explosively, jumped from a high place and rushed towards a certain guard.

The huge impact caused the guard to lose his balance in an instant. He was thrown to the ground. When he reacted from the pain, a black and hard claw had already caught his neck. Could cut his neck.

Seeing that their companion was in danger, the other three guards surrounded him chaotically, but they didn't dare to get too close... They thought it must be painful to be hit by those flapping wings...

Kane saw that they were not approaching, and then turned his gaze back to the guard below him.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open in horror, and his scalp was numb with the constant needle pricking sensation coming through the thin neck skin, as if a thousand needles had been inserted into the pores.

Kane was pleased with his performance.

In fact, he didn't want to throw people down, but at the age of thirteen, if he met an adult, he would definitely be shorter in height.

Since he needed to be persuaded, he couldn't lose his momentum, so he still chose to throw people down.

Kane's purpose is to go to the settlement to find the chief, and directly threaten him to let the tribe relocate, before the void beast tide comes to the surface.

Originally, he could just fly over and ignore these guards, but he suddenly remembered that he could do a little experiment on these.

If successful, he might be able to add some persuasiveness to the Chieftain.

Eyes met, Kane blinked at the guard below him.

No one thinks he's childish or naughty just because he's just a boy, the purple abyss in his eyes is nothing but creepy and frightening.

The guard forced himself not to look at the purple eye, but the moment they looked at each other, he realized that he was completely enslaved by that stunning, pupilless eye.

His soul flinched, his heart screamed, but he himself couldn't look away from the eye that radiated the primal urge to deconstruct everything.

Then he saw it.

The surging energy in the abyss was like a vast ocean, and in that crazy ocean, thousands of rustling monsters emerged.

They come from deep within the heart of the earth, and beyond.

He didn't know what it was, nor where it came from.

But he could clearly feel their hunger, clearly and vividly.

They penetrated the rock in droves, crawling upward, with a definite and frenzied killing urge, wanting nothing more than to disintegrate and destroy the world above.

The loud noise drove away the incomparably real illusion, and the guard came back to his senses and found that the monster boy had let go of him and flew into the air.

Layers of carapaces covered his face, but the soul-stirring eyes still seemed to be staring at him through the layers of carapaces. He forgot to think for a while, and stared blankly at him as he flew towards the settlement.

"Are you okay?" The rest of the guards came to help him up.

The guard yelled like an electric shock: "I saw it! Let's go back quickly and let the neighbors pack up quickly. What he said is true, the monsters are coming!"

...

Keisha shuttled through the tunnel and rushed into the beast tide alone.

The torrent of carapace and claws overwhelmed her, and she dodged and fought back, creating a survival channel in the beast horde with the deadly fire.

Kaisha killed three in and three out, leaving some scars on her skin armor.

Instead of taking another risk, she fled the herd. She wasn't fast enough to throw them off, but just enough to stay in front of them.

She turned a corner and ran deeper underground, but she soon discovered that the direction of the monsters never changed.

Something must be wrong!

A terrible doubt arises, have they found a better target than themselves?

Keisha quickly threw off the beast tide, ran on the rugged path only the two of them knew, removed the clay jar used for camouflage, and came to the familiar market.

The noon sun has passed, and the temperature is no longer so hot, but there is no one in the market who is setting up a stall.

Then she heard the shouts of people, and those voices led her to the martial arts field at the edge of the settlement.

Then, he saw Kane, standing in the middle of a crowd, surrounded by dozens of guards with spears.

One is shouting to them all, calling out the courage in their hearts, lighting the fire in their souls, and making them take up arms in the face of demons.

It was the little girl's father, the chief of the settlement.

Keisha moved closer to the crowd, wondering why Kane was here.

But Kane spotted her right away, too, and came just in time.

Before those people found her, several layers of carapace fell down to cover Kesha's face, and then forced into a state of invisibility.

Keisha knew it was controlled by Kane, and she didn't know what his intentions were, but she obeyed him and remained invisible before approaching.

Kane stepped towards the chief, who roared tremblingly like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Stand back, devil! You are the omen of monsters!"

"You said I attracted the monster...?" Kane frowned in the face of this groundless accusation.

He stared at the Chieftain, letting him look into his own haunting eyes.

In the surging abyss, Kane made him see what he wanted to see.

Under the settlement, the void is approaching. Attracted by the smell of blood, they sprang up from the soil beneath the ground, like maggots emerging from rotten honeydew.

Kane blinked, and the Chief woke up with a start, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had had a nightmare.

But this dream was extremely real, he seemed to feel the pain of being pierced by the ground under his feet, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

They're close, very close, digging into the ground.

"See? Everything you do to get rid of the monsters is to ring the bells for the creatures of the void."

"Now, they're coming for you!"

With Kane's words, that hazy touch became substance, as if a nightmare had come true.

The voids had crawled to the surface, and they gushed frantically in the rubble like fountains of rotting blood.

The black and purple color of the oily carapace is like rotten fruit, which is incompatible with the yellow sand of the desert, like the poisonous blood gushing from the wound and smeared on the ground.

Air and sunlight twist around their hideous torsos, as if afraid to touch them.

The appearance of the void beast swarm suddenly changed the texture of the air, and an ordinary breath made the intestines feel knotted.

This is the physical embodiment of horrible hunger.