"The soul-lost one, he has arrived..." At this moment, Old Goat is no longer in a hurry to prepare for escape, furrowing his brows and coming to a stop.
It is that dishevelled, peculiar person who emerges from another passage, appearing here, gnawing on an arm in his hand which is nearly stripped of flesh, leaving only an arm bone full of teeth marks and traces of blood – the scene is somewhat bloody and frightening.
"It's his arm." The mysterious strongman "Mud Man" mutters to himself, recognizing the limb as a remaining piece of the White-haired Ancestral God's flesh and blood.
At this moment, Old Goat emits a strange sound, communicating with the peculiar person using a fluctuating, melodious, and extremely odd tone.
The peculiar person's attention is immediately drawn, as he seems to be listening intently.
