Chapter 451 The Performance Begins_2

It's strange—the deep pool monster that re-emerged from the water didn't rush to slaughter these Demon Clan members on the shore, nor did it immediately unleash magic to torment these crawling weaklings. Instead, it impatiently used its tentacles to suction the shimmering Night Light Shells floating on the water, shoveling them into its gruesomely huge maw for an ornate feast, as if savoring some rare delicacy.

The poor silver-eyed warrior was hoisted into the air by one spiny tentacle, while several barbed suckers pierced through the gaps in his helmet and neck armor, resembling a swarm of giant maggots devouring their prey, utterly nauseating.

Every tentacle periodically extracted bulging objects, which swelled like rings along the tentacle's length before surging relentlessly into the monster's fleshy body!