I added mushrooms for you.

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world.
Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate.
These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power.
Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery.
But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair.
In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed.
Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant—
Striding towards hell.
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March Into Hell

At the command, the Black Legion commenced a silent charge, akin to a host of Death Knights.


Even Lin Huan was dumbfounded, watching them sweep past by his side.


The airborne wounded Swarm did not retreat but on the King Insect's shrill screech, the frontmost Beetle Corps folded their wings and arched their bodies, plunging downward in an arrowhead formation.


The two Corps thus engaged in the most direct and brutal confrontational charge, one side with hard shells and antennae, the other with armor and spears. In this destined-to-be-smashed head-to-head rush, death had become an unimportant concept, slaughter was the sole mission of life.


For the rest, amidst shock, myriad thoughts burgeoned.


Unlike the others consumed by scattered thoughts, Liu Mo strode straight up to X.


321 Charge