Boundless black fog spread around the square.
After the appearance of the six 10-meter-tall Tier 4 Peak Nightmare Mudman Warriors, the thick atmosphere of despair on the square reached a new high.
Looking up, the tremendous sense of oppression brought by their gigantic bodies and the thick death energy surrounding them were far beyond the Tier 3 Clay Soldiers they had encountered before.
With every step taken by the six dark, muddy giants, the ground trembled, and the fear in people's bloodshot eyes intensified.
Along with the thickening fear, more and more mud puddles began to merge... At this point, a terrible cycle of despair was formed.
Unconsciously, the originally elusive black fog had become viscous and almost suffocating.
Plop, plop, plop.
The rotten mud dripping from the giants was like the death knell, echoing on everyone's trembling hearts.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the powerful experts present couldn't help but reveal a panic they'd never experienced before.