669: Devouring God_3 669: Devouring God_3 “You possess the foundation of Divine Thought Technique, yet why is your Divine Marrow so weak?”
“Why is there no sign of ‘rites of offering’?”
“Why is the humanity rich while the divinity is marginal?”
“This is impossible…”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster stared pointedly at Mo Hua,
“Where does your divine status come from?”
“What incense do you consume? Whose faith do you accept?”
“Where is your authority?”
“What ‘Dao’ do you uphold?”
…
Mo Hua was completely baffled by its barrage of questions.
Divine Fetus, Dao Transformation, Divine Marrow, rites of offering, also divine status, incense, authority…
This ugly-eyed sheep-horned demon monster, what on earth was it asking? He was utterly confused…
Could this be… knowledge of the deities?
He didn’t know what to do himself?
Mo Hua blinked and decided to put on an act, adopting a cold demeanor, with his head held high and chest out, assuming a lofty and arrogant posture.
“These matters, you are not worthy to know!”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s face darkened with anger but dared not speak.
If this child was truly a Divine Fetus, harboring an unknown deity within his Sea of Consciousness, with just his mangled eye alone, he couldn’t touch him.
If it was a Divine Fetus, that would be easier to handle…
The fear just now, must have come from the dreaded presence of a full-fledged deity’s fetus.
And…
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s gaze turned slightly grim.
Although he didn’t know which divine status this Divine Fetus occupied, the aura above his divine status slightly resembled his own.
It seemed to also come from the Great Wilderness.
There seemed to be some connection.
It was just unknown where this divine status came from…
Seeing the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster struck dumb by his act, Mo Hua felt a slight joy, then sternly and solemnly accused:
“You have violated my taboo!”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster took a grave look.
Mo Hua continued, “State your origin, and I might forgive your past offenses!”
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster declared solemnly,
“I am the Master of the Great Wilderness!”
Mo Hua frowned, “Nonsense, the Master of the Great Wilderness is the master of the Great Wilderness, how could he be so weak?”
Mo Hua wanted to inquire more.
But no sooner had he spoken, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s expression drastically changed and coldly said:
“You are not a Divine Monarch!”
Mo Hua’s heart panicked.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s eyes narrowed, “A Divine Monarch would not ask such superficial questions, you are a fake, you know nothing!”
Mo Hua was helpless.
This was the drawback of lacking knowledge in Tao Cultivation… no, in Deity Cultivation.
Pretending to understand when he didn’t but running into an “expert,” it only took a couple of sentences to expose him.
“I just woke up, I forgot…”
Mo Hua came up with an excuse, hoping to manage somehow.
But the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster sneered, “How could something engraved in your origin be forgotten?”
Mo Hua was busted and felt a bit “furious out of embarrassment”.
This ugly sheep-horned freak, doesn’t appreciate kindness!
If you won’t let me fake it, then I won’t pretend, I’ll just kill you!
Mo Hua said nothing more, instantly vanished and then reappeared in front of the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, throwing a punch straight at its face.
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster crossed its arms and blocked the punch.