C136 The Slow-witted God of Gluttony

"Eiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii..."

Great Old Ones "He of the Ivory Throne" Lan Tigos was no more than six hundred meters away in front of him.

This bulky fellow was still moving slowly, moving those heavy crab legs with great difficulty.

After using the antennae a few times before and getting burned