Chapter 848: The Onslaught

Atop the altar, Benjamin Shaw had been swallowed whole by waves of pure, murderous miasma. Zhou Wanyun and Gao Qianxue watched him, worry clouding their eyes. The miasma was even denser than the deathly, baleful haze. A normal person would last only moments before it ate through them and their body fell apart. Yet Benjamin had endured beneath it for nearly half an hour. Meanwhile, eleven figures raced through the Desolation Forest, leaving a trail of butchered beasts behind them. Ordinary beasts...