Terror Strike

Seth's legs were bent strangely as he moved forward, the pressure and the unnatural aura of the remnants monster was affecting him, he would mutate if he was exposed too much.

But he welcomed it, he desired it, his eyes were looking at it with longing and love. 'Paradise' he can think of.

He would rather be inside a beast being eaten a hundred times, a thousand times than to experience what he had experienced for a single second again.

Far behind him, the Great Maw was still chewing but the sound wasn't reaching Seth. It was still devouring the source of the monster.

The pregnant humanoid creature dissolved and the coral mist intensified as they feed on it. It leaves behind a smooth two meter diameter orb.

The Myriad Energy battled on which one to come out but they all halted as they saw Seth was coming toward them.

Seth pushed forward until he reached the limit of the pressure he could move.