Wherever a Mutalith treads, mutation and madness follow. A ball o f raw magic is anchored into the creature’s body, a seething orb of Chaos energy that warps and twists everything nearby. The flesh of the Mutalith itself is forever being healed and remolded, sucked in and poured back out again by the vortex. These same wisps of malign energy reach out across the battlefield, mutating everything they touch.[1a]
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