Its Demon Qi even eroded the barrier between the Yin Yang Two Realms, revealing the Mortal World.
Nearby, many Ghost Gods were waiting on the sidelines, seemingly ready to rush into the Mortal World as soon as this thing corroded the barrier.
Chen Shi looked around and saw several large tentacles emerging from the volcano, sweeping chaotically along the ground.
The tentacles were covered with mucus, and any little ghost touched by it could not escape and would be dragged into the volcano. Chewing noises and giggling laughter emanated from within the volcano.
"Making it through this great volcano, you might not make it out alive," Chen Shi thought to himself.
The Ghost Gods here seemed more powerful than those in other places, and even for a Yin Messenger like Chuan Gu, passing through this area could be a matter of life and death!
The Black Pot shrank to its limit, still four or five meters long, yet still too big for the stove.
But it couldn't shrink any further.
