Mo Hua's gaze sharpened, scrutinizing this Demon Monster.
Despite its bluster, the Demon Monster felt intimidated under Mo Hua's intense gaze.
Suddenly, Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Ram horn!"
He reached out to touch the ram horns on the Demon Monster's head, even tried to force them off, but found he couldn't break them.
On closer inspection, Mo Hua's expression grew intense.
"Solid…"
Ordinary Divine Thoughts were like mist.
Mo Hua's Divine Thoughts were Condensed like mercury.
And this Demon Monster's ram horns, no, not just the ram horns, its entire ram-horned skull, seemed almost "solid," exceptionally sturdy.
"From ethereal to tangible…"
Mo Hua was shocked.
His expression did not escape the notice of the Demon Monster, who smirked triumphantly and sneered, "You know of the Divine Lord's… what are you doing?!"
It didn't finish speaking, seeing Mo Hua open his mouth and bite down on the "ram horn."
Unfortunately, he couldn't bite through.
Mo Hua then bashed the ram horns a few times, finding them incredibly hard…
"Quite the tough bone…"
Mo Hua muttered.
The Demon Monster scoffed, "Glad you realize…"
But Mo Hua's competitive spirit was stirred, resolve forming—to crush this bone today no matter what.
Bone soup, strong and robust!
If he managed to gnaw this tough bone, wouldn't his Divine Sense become even stronger?
Perhaps he could break through to sixteen Patterns, or even approach seventeen Patterns?
Mo Hua's eyes gleamed with excitement. Then, under the frightened gaze of the Demon Monster, Mo Hua tried every trick—using Formation, Spell, and then his little fists to pound.
But no matter what, the ram-horned skull remained unscathed.
Mo Hua's frown deepened.
The Demon Monster gradually became relieved.
"As expected! The protection of the Divine Lord, indestructibly firm!"