"This is the Forgotten Land, the only place where the beliefs of gods from the old era still remain," the ugly goblin said fearfully, his dry, hoarse voice and the friction of the splinters on his lips making it extremely uncomfortable.

"The Forgotten Lands? Ancient Gods?"

Lin Feng recalled some information he had just seen, but none of it contained the relevant information.

Are there any human settlements around here?

“If you follow this direction, you will find a monastery that worships ancient gods,” the ugly goblin said, pointing to one side with the branch on its head.

Lin Feng glanced in that direction, then suddenly chuckled sinisterly, "I heard you've recorded a lot of knowledge. Do you have any powerful magical knowledge?"

A transparent arm grasped the ugly goblin's branches and leaves. The icy aura and the terrifying sensation that seemed to touch his very soul terrified him, causing him to stammer, "I have it! I have it! This is a magical fruit that can heal life; this is a swordsman's sapling that can transform into a sharp weapon..."

The Magic Fruit and the Swordsman's Seedling were taken by Shizo, but the transparent arm was still approaching, faintly grasping the Ugly Fairy's soul.

"There's another forbidden technique!"

"Forbidden Technique: Deadly Spikes: Sacrifice all the muscles in your body to unleash a barrage of powerful spikes."

"Task Two: Learn Magic. (1/2)"

As soon as the Nightmare Space notification appeared, Lin Feng released the Ugly Demon. In the moment of breaking free from fear, the Ugly Demon spat out a small stone, crushed it with its teeth, and suddenly burrowed into the ground, turning into a small mound of earth as it frantically fled into the distance.

Si Zang, who was standing nearby, walked out, stepped over the small mound of earth, and headed into the village.

“Taking it back to exchange for Nightmare Points is not bad.” Tang Hong glanced at the notification message that was synchronized to his eyes: “The power of different worlds is collectively called magic power, but there are differences between magic power. This kind of magic power that is obviously different from our power, even if it is a buff, may pose unknown hidden dangers to us.”

"If the rules are universal, that would be ideal; otherwise, we can only use the basic power rules to convert them into pure basic energy to replenish us."

As he spoke, Tang Hong turned to look at Si Zang, who was holding the magic fruit and walking up a small stone staircase in the ruins toward the only small tower in the ruins that was still relatively intact.

What did you find?

Seeing Si Zang's somewhat strange behavior, everyone followed him.

"Hey? What are you doing following me?" Si Zang wiped some dust off the tower wall and heard footsteps behind him.

Tang Hong ignored him, peeked out and saw the words carved on the wall, which made him even more curious.

Lin Feng asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Um... I was just verifying some things." Si Zang was speechless: "Did that thing just now give you any useful information?"

“There is a monastery in that direction that worships ancient gods.”

"Valhalla Monastery?" Si Zang asked, recalling some map information he had just seen on the tablet.

"Maybe," Lin Feng said with a slight denial.

Just as they were discussing whether to go and investigate, on the other side of this continent, a phantom of a giant eye descended from the sky and landed inside a man standing amidst countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Seconds later, the man ripped open his chest and yelled, "It's done...it's done! I finally did it! Hahahaha!"

"The Eye of the Basil, hahahaha!"

The man laughed maniacally, and tentacles emerged from his back, like the eyelashes of the Eye of the Basil in his chest, enveloping his body and slowly swaying as the pupil of the Eye of the Basil, which resembled a black sun, turned.

Soon, countless souls rose from the flesh and blood beneath his feet, wailing as they flowed into his arm, which was covered with all sorts of black, twisted seal script characters.

The man held a bamboo slip in his raised hand, and three words slowly appeared on its blood-stained surface.

The Great Thousand Records!

At this moment, the Eye of the Bahui on his chest looked at the three people standing not far away. The man grinned and grabbed the Great Thousand Record, raised his neck and opened his mouth, slowly stuffing the Great Thousand Record into his throat, opening his esophagus, and pushing it down to swallow.

"Come on, come on~, come on! Come on!!!"

The man swallowed it hard, and the seal script on his skin, along with the twisting of flesh and blood, formed a complete text.

Immediately afterwards, his palm shattered, and countless thorny chains sprouted from his flesh and blood in an instant, overwhelming the three people in front of him.

Hahahaha!

A burst of maniacal laughter echoed in all directions.

...

Boom boom boom!

An explosion rang out in the monastery. Tang Hong crushed a monstrous rat that was emitting wisps of poison gas with one foot, and then created a small shockwave that shattered everything remaining on the ground.

Nightmare Points +0

Tang Hong sneered, his figure suddenly changed, and he threw a punch at the Ouk Cat behind him.

At this moment, a giant monster with flesh as thick as mud wriggled open its mouth, which was the size of a truck cab, and emitted an astonishing suction force.

Boom! A punch blasted open a pile of fat flesh, and Tang Hong immediately dodged back a little.

Not far from him, Yu's ghostly claws flashed everywhere, and she smashed the skulls of several newly crawled demonic rats with a single claw and threw them away.

A few dazed humans crawled out from among the relatively intact demonic rats. Hong Linggui waved her hand, drew away their souls, and threw them into the ghostly realm of the Yin House.

As for the pieces of flesh that had lost their human form, she promptly sent them into the Book of the Dead to serve as nourishment.

As they entered the dilapidated main hall of the monastery, ferocious sounds of devouring came from above. A huge, featherless, chicken-like monster was tearing apart a human wrapped in silk, expelling a pile of chewed-up meat scraps from a hole in her chest and abdomen.

"Humanoid Monster - Harpy (Gluttony)"

boom!

Harpy pounced down from above, his face, piled high with fat, twisting his chicken neck with countless rings of flesh hanging down, and he looked first at Tang Hong in the crowd.

At first glance, the other party looked like a plucked chicken with a human face, with some tattered clothes hanging on its body, and its whole body was just layers of jiggling fat.

Tang Hong, who usually dealt with monsters with ease, was surprisingly serious. After putting on his gauntlets, he slowly pulled his arms, like a large bow gathering power.

Whoosh!

Tang Hong's figure disappeared, and the next second, violent air currents suddenly flew out from around Harpy, emitting a series of muffled explosions.

The chicken head with a human face swung, and clumps of black liquid gushed out from the fleshy hole in its chest cavity. Tang Hong swung his fists again behind him, smashing them into the head with a loud bang.

Boom boom boom!

Tang Hong's fist intent was like a tank formation firing continuously, and even those who were just listening to the commotion outside felt dizzy.

"Get away from him, he's about to mutate."

Mutations?

The three quickly retreated, only to see Harpy, whose body had been blasted open by Tang Hong's punch, swinging his wound and pulling out even sharper teeth, turning the entire wound into a ravenous maw.

"Reality is not a game. This kind of distorted mental will attribute is very unstable, especially since it is the core of the dominant magic and body. Once the desire for gluttony devours the reason, alienation is inevitable."

Lin Feng immediately looked at it seriously.

Harpy, now transformed into a massive, fat maw, leaped into the air, unleashing even more sharp teeth that eagerly protruded from its mouth before snapping down at Tang Hong.