Seven or eight human faces screamed in unison, their venomous wails condensed around, blocking Wenren Wan’s voice from being heard.
This voice came from Wenren Wan’s mouth, but it didn’t reach the Evil God’s ears, the Laws couldn’t take effect.
Wenren Wan could only watch helplessly as the Evil God’s True Embryo gradually approached Yu Er.
It seemed that sensing the arrival of danger and the end of life, Yu Er finally slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at Wenren Wan, his gaze lingering, and timidly said:
"Mother..."
Yu Er’s condition at this moment was extremely tragic.
His abdomen was cut open, his internal organs empty, his eyes hollow, and his flesh was about to perish... just like what Wenren Wan had encountered in nightmares before.
Wenren Wan felt as if her heart were stabbed by a knife, guts about to shatter, tears of blood streaming down her face as she looked at her child in despair, desperately calling out loud but unable to utter a sound.
True Man Situ also wanted to intervene, but his Divine Thought was exhausted, his techniques depleted, unable to reverse the situation, and could only watch this scene in bitter grief.
The Evil God’s True Embryo laughed maliciously, its mouth suddenly split wide, transforming into a bloody maw, and lunged to devour Yu Er.
Yu Er looked at the sinister Evil God, at the serrated maw, and thought of himself being swallowed and dying, fear appeared in his expression.
Before his end, he felt some fear, but more, it was a deep regret:
He had seen his mother, fulfilling a part of his wish, but...
"It seems I will not see... my Brother Mo again..."
This thought transmitted.
Suddenly, with a loud boom, the entire altar abruptly trembled.
Everyone was somewhat startled.
The Evil God was also momentarily dazed.
It became slightly angry, but disregarded all to continue devouring Yu Er, yet a greater tremor followed.
It felt as if a powerful presence was summoned, forcibly breaking through the barriers of the nightmare ritual.
Even, a trace of panic arose in the Evil God’s heart, as if the opponent was its nemesis about to arrive.
No longer did the Evil God delay, its maw snapped down.
Almost simultaneously, cracks appeared around the altar, the Evil God’s nightmare was forcibly torn open, a golden little hand extended from the gap of the nightmare, carrying the vast power of Divine Thought, pressed firmly on the Evil God’s head.
The powerful Divine Thought’s pressure landed on the Evil God.
A youthful, crisp yet majestic voice slowly said, "Found you... little beast!"
"Little master has come to take you!"
In the splendor of golden light, a form of pure golden Dao descended.
The whole nightmare of the Evil God stalled, followed by the earth-shattering roars of demon monsters.
Daring to press upon the Divine Lord’s head.
Daring to call the Divine Lord "little beast."
This was a blasphemy against the Divine Lord, an unforgivable sin!
Not only was the Evil God furious, its pressure like an abyss.
Even demon monsters, at this moment, felt deeply insulted, unleashing ear-piercing howls.
These countless angry roars of evil thoughts gathered together, forming a strong storm of evil thoughts, sweeping forth, causing the entire nightmare of the Evil God to continuously tremble.
Yet such intense Evil God pressure, and such surging monster rage, once they touched the golden shining figure, instantly disintegrated, disappeared like wind, unable to shake a bit.
Pale-faced, True Man Situ raised his head, gazing at the golden radiant figure on the altar, fear gripped his heart:
Is there such a being in the world... who can suppress the Evil God?
"What in the world... is this divine being?"
True Man Situ focused his gaze.
Within the golden light, he couldn’t see clearly, only felt from the figure, it was a child around ten, extraordinarily beautiful, fair as jade, indistinguishable between male and female, like a celestial. Surrounded by golden light like clothing, Divine Thought as pure as glass, clearly dazzling, radiant as a god, majestic yet forbidding to behold.
True Man Situ, upon seeing this, felt the shame of witnessing a deity, yet after gazing for a moment, he was again stunned.
Why does it seem... somewhat familiar?
How could it be familiar?
This near "divine" existence, why does it seem familiar to me?
True Man Situ frowned, puzzled.
At this moment, seeing the golden radiant figure, Yu Er sensed the familiar aura beneath the dazzling brightness, and a trace of light appeared in his previously dim gaze:
"Brother Mo..."
From afar, upon seeing the unfamiliar yet familiar golden figure, Wenren Wan was shocked, then tearfully murmured:
"Mo Hua..."