The spider silk dragged the cultist's head around, its legs twitching rapidly, carrying its body in a frenzy across the top floor of the hotel. It seemed that even being decapitated wasn't without its effects.

Lin Ye dodged the chaotic Aberration William and the cultist's haphazardly sprayed spider silk, retreating in disarray back to the vicinity of the elevator, which hadn't completely closed yet.

The fat man quickly pressed the close button, praying that those monsters hadn't noticed him.

But a hand stopped the elevator doors from closing.