Inside, a blinding white Radiance flashed intermittently, accompanied by the roaring of Thunder.
Gurgle~ gurgle!
In the pot, the transparent, Illusory liquid boiled furiously.
On the haystack, Dennis, the shriveled boy who had been "dozing", opened his tightly shut eyes naturally.
In his eyes and on his face appeared a confusion just after waking up, but his body skillfully moved off the haystack and approached the pot.
Has this... triggered?
Tang Qi sighed about his luck when Dennis's blackish-red, shriveled hand reached directly into the void.
When he withdrew his hand, he was holding a squeaking rat firmly by its neck, twisted it sharply and threw the body into the pot. Soon after, his hand reached into the void again, this time retrieving a snail.
But it was pulling a shell that clearly belonged to a human skull.
Dennis yanked the sticky snail out of its special "Snail Shell" and threw it into the pot as well.
Bang!
