"Lord of the Rotten Swamp's Lungs!"

"Lord of the Rotten Flesh of the Stars!"

"Lord of the Rot Fly Storm!"

"The Lord of the Mist's Carrion Devourer!"

"The master of vomiting and vomiting!"

After a long wait, the five Lords of Rotten Flesh from the Flesh World gathered inside the castle.

"Let the meat feast begin!"

Tick ​​announced loudly, as tentacles rolled up a huge piece of black flesh from under the castle and placed it in the middle of the crowd with a rumbling sound.

"The Blessing of Rotten Flesh"

"Come, enjoy the blessing, let us together receive the blessing brought by the great will of carrion!"

"roar!"

Apart from the Lung Dragon, the other four Lords of Rotten Flesh all began to roar, frantically thrusting out their rotten limbs and grabbing at the black, rotten flesh.

"Praise be to the great will of carrion, praise be to the great god of carrion, praise be to the carrion that gives life, let us enjoy this great blessing together!"

Tick ​​roared, and a will enveloped them, drawing them into a flesh feast filled with tentacles, relentlessly lashing them and gathering the wills of the four Lords of Rotten Flesh in the air.

"It was him?"

Niel discovered the human form emerging from the center of the Bubbling Devouring Lord, with chunks of rotten flesh oozing out of his body, transforming into the disgusting, pus-oozing hair on the Bubbling Devouring Lord's head.

"This is the only Lord of Carrion who has a connection with humans."

"Let him die!"

Tick ​​immediately relayed the message.

Niel's hair immediately began to twist and turn, transforming into long, thin tentacles that exhaled a mist that caused the flesh to stick together.

"The Kiss of Cthulhu"

Lin Feng, who was closest to the Lord of Bubbling and Vomiting, was immediately drawn into it. The two wills began to collide and ended with each other devouring each other, quickly merging into a huge and noble mouth.

At that moment, he also bit off most of the huge piece of black rotten flesh. Before the other two lords of rotten flesh could even roar, the mist also pulled them into this sticky flesh.

"good."

After an unknown amount of time, the Lung Dragon looked at Lin Feng with a smile. The piece of black flesh was completely swallowed, and a giant hunting dog with a fleshy crest on its head, eight legs, and six eyes, resembling a Tyrannosaurus Rex, appeared before them.

"The real feast is about to begin!"

"Come, newly born Lord of Carrion, defeat me, and you will obtain the most noble crown of the flesh feast..."

Lung Dragon raised its head and moved closer to Lin Feng.

"Lung Dragon!"

Lin Feng's body underwent a tremendous change; the hound's body resembled coiled blood vessels, with gaping mouths opening at the ends of each limb.

At this moment, the Lung Dragon pulled its lung wings from the earth, and every pore in its lungs turned into an open mouth, spitting out yellow liquid towards Lin Feng.

In an instant, the two collided, and countless noble mouths tore at each other's bodies, intertwining one after the other.

Biting, devouring, madness...

One moment they seemed to be shaking hands and making peace, the next they seemed to be entangled like intimate lovers.

As soon as they broke out of the castle, all the fleshy monsters outside rushed up and bit them, only to be bitten in the mouths of the monsters.

"A meat feast...it really makes me feel disgusted every time I see this." Tick flew high above. The castle had disappeared, and all that remained on the ground was a sea of ​​flesh, with wave after wave surging toward the vortex at the center.

“This is not a human world, so why should you look at them from a human perspective?” Niel smiled, touched her fleshy hair, and revealed a smiling eye.

"Do you even consider yourself a human being?"

“Human? I am me, you are you, humans are humans, monsters are monsters, life is life.” Niel quickly suppressed her transformation and said softly, “We can now use a new term to represent our race. If you wish, you can also create a new race of life like Xie Shengxie, or even create endless life, or even will.”

"I don't like this."

Tick ​​shook his head: "Once I find the secret of how evil begets evil, I'm ready to start over."

"Is it possible? Can you really give up your current power?" Niel was stunned for a moment, then looked at her curiously: "You really don't like who you are now? Without these, you might not be able to get to this point again."

“Perhaps, I want to give it a try.” After Tick finished speaking, the fleshy ocean below completed its final step. A towering fleshy throne rose from the earth, layer upon layer, until it reached the starry sky. Then, a pool of necrotic black water flowed out from under the throne.

Immediately afterwards, the lung dragon emerged from it, and black fluid oozing from its lung wings flowed out in patches, while countless red blood vessels grew out at the same time.

"Lung Dragon, how long until the next meat feast?" Tick asked.

The Lung Dragon replied, "Twenty years later, the new blessing of carrion will usher in a new feast of flesh."

"We'll come back to find you in twenty years," Tick said, sensing the aura rising from the other party and seeing the monstrous will that seemed to devour the heavens and earth.

Of the four dead Lords of Carrion, it seems none of them had a target.

However, with the support of the flesh and blood of Titans and the creator god, no matter how strong the opponent is, it may not be a match for the Lung Dragon.

"Walk."

Tick ​​turned around, and Niel followed suit, quickly leaving this place.

The lung dragon, which had been lying on the throne, slowly spread its lung-like wings, perched atop the throne, and blew out a mist that resembled flies.

Soon, the Lung Dragon took out the remaining blood of the Creator God, and the moment it swallowed it, a powerful life force emerged from its body.

It was a life force that seemed out of place among the creatures of this world, delicious and captivating.

After he finished digesting all of this, the lung dragon's body expanded more than ten times, and its pair of lung wings transformed into towering clouds that brought rain, dripping countless drops of black water down to the heavens and earth, and exhaling a mist of insects and flies that shrouded the heavens and earth.

"The noble Lord of the Swamp's Lungs will be the greatest creator god in this world!"

As he bent down and lay prone between heaven and earth, a huge palace slowly rose automatically from the ground on both his left and right sides.

"I am the great and noble Lord of the Rotten Swamp!"

The lung dragon's voice murmured, as if reminding the listener, repeating itself several times.

Soon, the castle was rebuilt, and countless fleshy monsters sprang up on the land, a new feast was about to begin.

"Submit to me!"

Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye. The lung dragon sitting on the throne spread its wings that blotted out the sky, gathering the will of the entire fleshy world and covering the entire sky of the world.

At this moment, he is the god of this world, the heavenly way of this world, and the master of everything in this world.

"Let the meat feast begin!"

Tick ​​and Neel returned, and as before, they hosted the meat feast.

Immediately afterwards, the nine extra fleshy stars in the sky fell down, and the fleshy bits that dripped from them sprinkled on all fleshy creatures like light.

Snap...

The twelve Lords of Rotten Flesh from various regions began to vie for the bounty of rotten flesh, which had been nurtured by the fleshy world, and then pounced on the lung dragon on the throne.