These insects were bizarre in form yet uniformly emitted an immense aura of resentment.
"Huff~"
Having vented for a long time,
Long looked at the crack in front of him with a sinister gaze.
After a long silence,
it transformed into a streak of pitch-black light, rushing towards its own "door."
Behind the crack lay the Moon, but it was not the Material Realm's Moon; rather it connected to a fragment of the Blood Moon Relics' radiance.
That portal was a dimensional gateway of the universe and also the door to a prison.
The prey had all fled.
It couldn't possibly have no harvest at all and just return to that wretched place.
This time it was doomed to come up short.
Long had lost its patience.
It planned to devour this civilization to replenish the energy in its body when the next Blood Moon rose. It would take the opportunity when the "door" was linked once more to block off those escaping Transcenders and devour them all, completing its residual soul!
