Chapter 1011 Where Am I?

Chapter 1011 Where Am I?

The Ouroboros Serpents were not willing to delay their feast, so they had an internal debate between all six of them, and a quick game was played, and the loser was sent upwards to get rid of the annoyance. Who said there could not be accord in madness?

The game they played was simple, the six of them had surrounded the most succulent feast they had ever come across, which turned out to be the bodies of Old Man Seed, Elura, Caine, and other higher-level beings that Rowan had come across, these beings had been marinating inside a large vat of Primordial Darkness for Eons.

The rules of the game were that the serpent who could not hold back their appetite and went for the meal first would be the loser.

The unlucky Ouroboros Serpents turned around in fury and headed towards the outside, in a few short moments, despite their rock-like constitution, the Ouroboros Serpents had devoured nearly a third of the mass of the massive swelling from the flesh below the earth, making it deflate like a rotten fruit.

The speed of their consumption only increased from this point. At this moment, a single serpent was consuming as much as all six of them were previously consuming, and this process would not stop. It would keep increasing, and in this world, the thing that it did not lack was high-level energy. The serpents had met a feast, worthy of their appetites.

Unleashing the Ouroboros Serpents was like a wildfire that could not be controlled. Rowan knew it, but no one here was aware.

The unlucky and angered serpent burst outward from the deflating flesh with a roar that released massive shockwaves.

The Ascendant Explorers had seen these six alien creatures burrowing their way into the flesh of the Calamity God, and they hurried down to rescue anything that would be left of them, it was common knowledge that nothing escaped the stomach of a Calamity God intact.

Several of them were tugging at their ends that were entering into the fleshy mound when a massive serpent head exploded the flesh around it and charged towards them with opened jaws, and inside of it was nothing but nothingness.

Now what was important to note was that when the serpents had entered the flesh, they were all around seventy-seven miles in length, far more massive than any mortal creature was supposed to be, they almost resembled mountains in the shape of snakes.

A darkness so deep that his Aura senses could detect nothing outside of it. 'Where am I?'

Rhion shivered, he was suddenly so cold. A sensation he had not felt for millions of years. His thoughts were becoming slow, and it was a struggle to keep them in order.

He summoned every scrap of Aura he had in his core, and in the end he could only create a tiny flame that was not even bigger than his palm, holding it overhead he looked around him, and could not see anything for miles, except endless darkness.

Looking at the ground below, he thought it appeared strange, but he had already begun to forget the reason why it was strange. The only thought he had in his head was to leave this place.

That coldness he recognized. It was one of death, and every moment he spent in this place was stealing everything from him. Rhion stumbled forward, every step was torture, but the tenacity of an Ascendant Explorer was ridiculous, they could push their bodies to heights that defied reason.

He had not even realized that his body of Aura had vanished sometime in the past, and his mortal flesh that had not seen the light of day was all that was left. Rhion green skin and long red hair that touched the ground were slowly losing their color as if the darkness was leeching even that away.

'I need to leave this place... I need to leave this place...'

This mantra echoed over and over inside his head, and he did not notice when his skin vanished, and the muscles underneath, but when he stumbled to his knees when his ligaments simply evaporated, he knew he would never leave.

He lay on the ground, pieces of himself vanishing, and with a last act of Will, he pushed the sputtering flames forward, if he could not escape, at least his flames should not share the same fate.

His eyes followed the flame as it traveled in the air, and as the darkness encroached on his sight, he saw the flames impact against a great shifting mountain and explode, vanishing from reality.

That explosion had revealed the truth to him. Those shifting mountains were teeth, and the earth had felt strange to him because he had been walking on something that felt like flesh but was not.

Rhion finally knew where he was, but he could no longer care. What was left of him was just a rapidly vanishing skull.