Chapter 290 The Vision!
Chapter 290 The Vision!
Chapter 290
After saying that, he picked up some of the wiggling meat with his hand and started stuffing it into his mouth in front of them.
Wet squelches filled the air as his teeth sank into the foul meat.
A sickening pop followed, like something rupturing inside the meat.
Crunch! Crunch!
He chewed on the meat as purple drool dripped from the corner of his lips; his eyes were unfocused and dreamy as if he was in ecstasy.
The way he chewed was too slow—like he was savoring something more than just taste.
His fingers twitched erratically between bites, curling and uncurling like spider legs.
"What a rich taste! Marvelous! A gift from our god!"
The demonic old man shook and fanatically started praising the food and some demonic god like a cultist.
Oliver frowned at the behavior and looked around the room, searching for any clues he could link to the village.
He spread his extrasensory perception senses throughout the house, scanning every inch of the room.
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