The entire state of Michigan was filled with ghost howling and emitting a faint glow of blue and black.

Everyone who sees this light for the first time through pictures, telescopes, etc., will have a feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

The light was not as warm as the sun, nor as cold as the moonlight. Instead, it was a creepy, strange hue between life and death that made them feel uncomfortable breathing and felt death.

The clan leader in the conference room just stared closely at the image on the video.

The picture is gradually enlarged.

Everyone saw the situation in the city clearly.

In the city shrouded in dim blue light, the tall buildings turned into twisted steel skeletons covered with gray dead vines.

A strange blue-grey haze floated over the streets.

The air was filled with metallic powder and a turbid smell visible to the naked eye. One could imagine that if one breathed in this situation, every breath would be like swallowing poison.

From time to time, evil spirits float and wander on the streets.

The human bodies they possessed were already in tatters, with only bones left in many cases, with a few pieces of rotten flesh barely hanging on.

A thicker gray-blue fog suddenly surged along the street.

The concrete of the tall buildings on both sides cracked, the metal twisted, and the road continued to be torn up until it came into contact with these evil spirits.

In their painful howls.

The only remains and bones left after the possession were easily crushed into bone powder and meat juice, wrapped in mist and rushed away.

Only the evil spirit's soul remained in the virtual state, staying there.

The moment their souls came into contact with the mist in the air, a crackling sound was heard.

From time to time, wisps of gray air diffused, but blue gas would also be inhaled.

This exchange allows them to survive in reality.

But every time gas is exchanged, these evil spirits will wail in more pain and generate stronger hatred.

However, this is also the source of the increased power of some evil spirits.

At least quite a few evil spirits became stronger as a result of this torture that was like "being pierced by thousands of arrows".

Everyone in the conference room was watching this scene.

Everyone is unknown.

This is like a force from nature that cannot be resisted by human power.

The Marrow Eaters' chieftain was also staring at the scene, especially the picture of the last thick blue-gray gas pausing.

His throat tightened.

Even with his body that was a fusion of two compounds, when he continued to look at the picture, his eyes were dazzled by the paused rich blue light, which hurt.

After staring for a long time, he felt that the lights seemed to move, like a slippery fish or a blue poisonous snake.

It rushed straight across the screen, towards his eyes, as if it had already noticed him and wanted to touch him.

"Turn off the screen first." He gave the order.

The person nearby quickly turned off the screen.

"This condensed dark blue light beam seems to have some kind of vitality. We cannot look directly at it for a long time. It will sense where we are and even come here through our sight." The patriarch said with lingering fear.

They have another Flesh Loom here, which must not be discovered by the evil spirits.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was somewhat depressed.

Everyone was a little dejected and lost their spirits.

It was originally believed that by snatching the souls from the birthplace of evil spirits and producing a large amount of rotten marrow, they would be able to save all of humanity and drive the evil spirits back to their own world.

But now it is clear that all the plans have been successful.

But encountered an even more terrifying enemy!

"Is this the fate of mankind?" "Where is the hope?"

Everyone's heart was filled with this question, and they felt the feeling of being unable to struggle.

Everyone felt confused.

The plans that were formulated previously are being implemented against the clock, but at present, how to survive is still a problem that no one can solve.

The meeting ended in silence.

The clan leader first came to the alchemy laboratory of the Dark Clan. After some discussions, the clan members used the Black Bone Gang's No. 2 object to forge a core.

That is to say, the abdominal fusion position of object No. 2 is made detachable.

The fused body of the patriarch was made into a smaller No. 5 object about meters tall. He was both an accessory embedded in the main body and an independent individual that could walk.

It's like a small robot that can drive a larger robot.

This enabled the patriarch to have a body that could walk around the tribe, although it was still mechanical.

After changing his body, he walked to the location of the meat loom.

"Clan leader!"

The marrow eater who was working gave him a respectful look and greeted him.

"Just keep working, don't worry about me, we have to fight for every second, we have to fight for every glimmer of hope and time!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

Everyone continued to bend over and work.

No one felt curious, surprised, or even strange about the patriarch's body.

Because they knew that this was the choice the patriarch made in order to save his own people and to save the world.

The patriarch came to the other side of the Meat Loom.

He knelt down on the spot with some offerings, silently performing sacrifices to honor the ancestors.

"Ancestor, as the leader of the marrow eaters, what should I do? If you have a spirit, can you tell me?"

"An even more terrifying enemy has appeared, and we really have no idea what to do."

“Is destruction really the only destiny of mankind?”

His voice was very low, almost a whisper, and only he could hear it, but Wu Heng, who was possessed by the Meat Loom, could hear it clearly.

Looking at this guy who can be considered as an alternative inheritor of his, he has the black bone power derived from the "nurturing" trait in his body.

If possible, he would be willing to provide some help.

But not now.

The chief spoke for a few minutes, adjusted his mood, and facing the motionless meat loom, he stood up and left silently.

In fact, he didn't expect the Meat Loom to be able to answer him anything, he just needed someone to talk to.

As the patriarch of a tribe, he cannot show weakness in front of his tribe members.

Because the responsibility on his shoulders is too heavy, whether it comes from the entire dark clan or from the entire human race.

If even he became fragile and confused, it would be an almost devastating blow to the will of the entire tribe.

And throughout the state of Michigan.

The sky seemed to be crying at this moment, and strange gray rain continued to fall.

The entire state is filled with deathly silence, with no plants or animals surviving.

In the dark blue evil spirit passage, there is a flesh-weaving machine that is like a hundred-meter-long blood lotus, with half of the wires inside and half exposed outside, and it is still stuck there.

On the other side of the passage, there was a giant's arm that looked like it was swollen with water.

There are countless small arms wriggling on the arms. (End of this chapter)

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