Darkness engulfed Kieran in an instant, the slimy, wriggly motion accompanied by the foul stench of rotten fish reminding Kieran exactly where he was.
Inside the esophagus of the colossal crocodile.
He was meters away from the crocodile’s liver. He struggled hard, using his limbs and trying to stop himself from falling further down the beast’s throat. He was not keen on having a liver acid bath while the crocodile digested him into nothing.
The fact that the crocodile could swallow gold like it was water only proved how strong its liver acid was. If Kieran’s flesh came into contact with it, there would be nothing left of him.
However, the slimy wall of the esophagus and the wriggly motion of the crocodile sent Kieran further down the throat of the beast.
Kieran pulled out his dagger and stabbed it hard into the wall of the esophagus.