The viscous depths of the deep sea began to tremble with the vibrations of imminent collapse, as the Human-faced Worms forming whirlpools around Lu Li carried the silver-plated bullets, surging towards the very source of it all, the Mother of the Old Swamp.
"No...! How dare you... That is my power!"
The giant face of the Old Mother contorted in a hideous roar, fear hiding in the depths of its emotions.
Its power was resisting itself.
An indescribable confrontation arose between the Old Mother's face and the Human-faced Worms, as if converging around Lu Li, escorting the silver-plated bullets through the viscous seawater.
The Human-faced Worms pounced on the Old Mother's face, venting their accumulated hatred, gnawing at her visage. Her skin shattered, revealing horrifying flesh beneath, which when consumed, exposed chilling white bones. The bones, too, were devoured, revealing a blood-red point of light in the depths of the Old Mother's brain.