It had been almost a month since Mitch incarnated into his world. During this time, he had become very familiar with how Devouring felt.
And the weird feeling in his stomach right now was not normal.
Usually the sensation would feel like a full-body massage, starting from his torso and radiating outward. What he was feeling right now was better described as swallowing a sun.
He opened his mouth and tried screaming, but nothing came out. His throat felt like it had caught fire, burning to a crisp.
Clawing at his neck for some reprieve, Mitch brought the ant corpse to his mouth and sank his teeth into its neck. He felt viscous blood trickling down his throat, immediately regretting doing so.
Like adding fuel to a fire, the searing got even worse. He kept spasming on the ground, rolling around in the green liquid while bumping into various objects.
