The entire light Hole violently collapsed inward, instantly shrinking to a diameter of less than one hundred meters!
Immediately after, it rebounded explosively with even more terrifying force, like a spring compressed to its limit!
An irresistible repulsive force erupted from within!
A massive, distorted, elongated black shadow, covered in grotesque armor, was “hurled” out from the depths of the light Hole like garbage by this overwhelming force!
Boom!!!!!!
A muffled, yet incredibly penetrating, colossal sound exploded in the deep sea.
The black shadow, at meteor-like speed, carrying chaotic currents and milky-white energy residue ejected from the light Hole, slammed heavily onto the cold, hard seabed.
The impact point instantly exploded into a massive, murky mud cloud over fifty meters in diameter.
The shockwave, like a heavy punch thrown by a sea god, violently pushed silt, gravel, and even small rocks in all directions, stirring up a brief but violent dust storm on the dead-silent seabed.
The muffled impact sound propagated along the seabed and through the water to the distance; even deep-sea creatures tens of kilometers away felt the tremor of the earth.
As the murky mud cloud slowly settled and dissipated under the influence of gravity and currents, the existence forcibly “deployed” finally revealed its full, nightmare-inducing form under the cold, indifferent illumination of the pale light Hole, like a surgical lamp.
Stitched Behemoth · Wall-Breaker
This was a purely distorted creation, a blasphemy against Life Qi.
It was nearly sixty meters long, its main structure presenting an extremely twisted, biomechanically impossible reptilian spinal form.
Its thick spine, like a twisted steel mountain range, supported the entire body.
What covered it was not natural carapace, but thick, rough, dark-gray biological armor plates, as if repeatedly hammered and riveted from inferior alloy!
Viscous, corrosive mucus, emitting a faint green luminescence, continuously seeped from the plate armor seams, dripping onto the rocks and immediately producing a “sizzling” corrosive sound, with wisps of green smoke rising.
The foul odor emitted by the mucus was like rotten organic matter mixed with strong acid.
Replacing its forelimbs were a pair of disproportionately massive, completely distorted giant pincers.
The structure of these giant pincers originated from some unknown deep-sea crustacean overlord, magnified countless times.
The pincer arms were as thick as battering rams, covered in jagged bone spikes like maces and razor-sharp serrations, glinting with a cold, metallic luster.
At the opening of the pincers were two massive pincer blades, like guillotine blades, with faint green mucus flowing along their edges.
Along the mid-section of the spine, three pairs of slender, twisted, multi-jointed scythe-like limbs were crudely “grafted”.
They looked as if they had been forcibly torn from some kind of colossal deep-sea insect, covered in dark brown, scratched chitinous carapaces.
The ends of the limbs were not feet, but massive bone hooks, curved inward like a grim reaper's scythe, glinting with cold light.
At this moment, these hooks unconsciously plunged deep into the basalt of the seabed, scraping out a teeth-grinding “creak” and leaving deep gouges.
Where its hind limbs and tail should have been, they were replaced by an even larger, heavily scaled, and sharply boned siege tail-hammer.
The end of the tail-hammer was not a tail fin, but a massive, spiky bone hammer over five meters in diameter, resembling an ancient battering ram!
This hammer, merely lightly striking the seabed, left a shallow pit.
Its head was the most nauseating part.
The main body was a flattened, elongated shark-like skull, covered in sharp bone spikes and horn-like protrusions, like a twisted crown.
But its lower jaw had been completely replaced by an abyssal maw!
This maw was not flesh and blood, but a constantly writhing, rotating, complex oral apparatus covered with dozens of layers of circularly arranged, sharp teeth like shredder blades!
Countless slender black tentacles, tipped with barbs and venom glands, writhed, extended, and explored wildly around the oral apparatus like living flagella, dripping highly paralyzing and corrosive venom.
On either side of the skull, four eyes were disproportionately distributed: two on the top of the skull, large, cold, reptilian yellow vertical pupils, glinting with cruelty and hunger;
Two above the oral apparatus, relatively smaller, but covered in dense compound eye structures, glinting with chaotic and insane crimson compound eyes.
These four eyes rotated lifelessly, greedily scanning this new world.
The “Wall-Breaker”'s massive, stitched-monster-like body clumsily shifted on the seabed, its heavy siege tail-hammer dragging, plowing deep grooves in the rocks.
It stirred the seawater, producing a muffled splashing sound.
Its four chaotic eyes swept like searchlights across this dead-silent abyss, illuminated by the light Hole as if it were a massive morgue.
The yellow pupils glinted with an assessment of the new environment and a predator's indifference, while the crimson compound eyes were filled with disordered madness and destructive desire.
Finally, all chaotic gazes, as if drawn by a magnet, were firmly and fixedly pinned on the massive light Hole suspended in mid-air, still emitting a faint deathly white glow, its edges slowly writhing.
It no longer tried to explore its surroundings but slowly, in a posture of absolute submission and guardianship, prostrated itself on the seabed directly in front of the light Hole.
Its massive scythe-like limbs plunged deep into the hard basalt like foundations;
The siege tail-hammer coiled behind it, the bone hammer lightly tapping the seabed, emitting a muffled “thump… thump…” sound, like a war drum;
Its grotesque giant pincers slightly opened, the faint green mucus dripping from their blades, corroding the rocks with a soft “sizzle”.
From deep within its throat came a low, continuous sound, like a ten-thousand-ton ship's engine idling mixed with the grinding of breaking bones: “gurgle… crackle… crackle…”
This sound was not a roar, but more like a sacrificial whisper, a trans-dimensional summons, a declaration and waiting for the true Dominator behind that portal.
It was guarding this forcibly torn spatial rift.
It was waiting.
With its claws, teeth, and body, it was paving the Dao for that more terrifying, more ancient, more hungry existence to descend upon this realm.
The pale light illuminated the vile mucus and grotesque bone spikes flowing on its stitched body, and the silent deep sea echoed its ominous whisper.
At the bottom of the abyss, a door to unknown terror had been pried open by this twisted minion in the most violent way, creating a gap.