Chapter 583: Corrupted Divinity (10,000 Words)_6

The surrounding corpses also underwent the same transformation.

The entire Wyvern Nest was left with nothing but this field of debris.

Matthew watched as Yaya pocketed the red Dragon Egg and pointed towards the pool of flesh exuding a strange aura.

"It's clear," he said, "everything here is very likely man-made."

"And that manipulator behind the scenes," he continued, "is definitely still watching all of this..."

A faint flame of anger flickered in Yaya's eyes as she carefully surveyed the surroundings. Finding no trace of the other party, she vented her frustration, opening her mouth wide.

Without hesitation, she spewed a scorching Dragon Breath toward the twisted pool of flesh.

As soon as the raging, destructive flames touched the twisted pool of flesh,

Voices of untold thousands of various cries echoed in the narrow nest.

They were like whispers of aggrieved spirits in the ear, mingled with screams and curses.

"Why are you alive?"

"Die...!"

"Die with us..."