Chapitre 292: The Burial of the Great Demon.

At the same time. When the prompt of the successful cursing appeared in Leo's consciousness.

In the unknown location, where sharp stalactites could be seen dangerously gleaming above, ominously looming below where a mountain of gray bones, purely made from human remains, stationed...

A humongous corpse with a height of at least ten meters, being chained by golden metal all over its thin limbs, could be seen motionlessly hanging above the mountain of bones—swaying ominously under the chimes of winds.

If someone carefully perked their ears every time the corpse swayed with the wind, they would surely hear the sobbing sounds of countless souls... As if they were being tormented by the unknown.

Below the mountain of bones, a moving silhouette purely made of flesh from countless beasts that were seemingly crudely stitched into one entity could be faintly seen staring toward the hanging corpse above in pure shock and delight.