Chapter 1063: Chapter 669: Devouring God_2 Chapter 1063 -669: Devouring God_2 What’s more, this was just a little devil at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment. It was probably because of his young age and lack of immersion in worldly desires that he possessed such pure Divine Sense. What else could be expected of him? The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s eyes gleamed with greed, and the corners of its mouth curled into a sinister smile. “Eat him!” No matter what schemes or dangers were lurking, once eaten, all would be resolved. Humans, after all, are mere bait for the Great Dao, playthings for deities, inherently lowly creatures. To be eaten by me is an honor for him. To consume the Divine Sense and use this Sea of Consciousness as a nurturing ground, this little devil is far better than those “foolishly loyal” idiots. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster opened its bloody maw and began devouring the pure Divine Sense filling the Sea of Consciousness. As soon as the Divine Sense touched its palate, its eyes widened in surprise. This Divine Sense was too delicious! So delectable that it seemed hardly human! The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was shocked, and then its eyes filled with even greater greed as it began to devour the Divine Sense in big gulps. The sweet Divine Sense brought it immense pleasure. Its two blood-red demonic eyes slightly squinted, and the golden evil eye on its forehead shimmered lazily with golden light. Just as the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster became careless, it failed to notice a hidden figure slowly approaching. Then, the figure suddenly leaped onto its head. A fair little hand suddenly appeared and fiercely reached for the golden evil eye on its forehead. As if it wanted to pluck the golden eye out right then and there. In a crisis, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster immediately shut its third eye. But it was slightly too late. The fair little hand still clawed across the golden evil eye, tearing several wounds with immense strength and causing a golden fluid, similar to blood, to flow. Still, the hand was a little too small and slow to pluck the eye out. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster had closed its third eye. At the same time, its demonic claws, carrying the stench of blood, angrily reached for its head. Mo Hua had no choice but to leap down from its head and retreat a few steps to increase the distance, revealing his form as he landed. With eyebrows drawn like those of a painting, lips red and teeth white, he resembled a porcelain doll. His body of Divine Thought, transformed by the Divine Sense, was near identical in size to his original body, only a little younger. Seeing Mo Hua’s appearance, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was astonished. “An Incarnation of Divine Sense?” “A little devil?!” The golden evil eye on its forehead, injured by Mo Hua, throbbed with pain. Thinking back on the situation and feeling residual fear, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was shaking with anger: Such a despicable little devil! What did he want to do?! The “golden blood” still adhered to Mo Hua’s small hand. He licked his fingers smeared with golden blood, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This was the taste! The flavor of golden Divine Marrow! The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, scared and enraged after witnessing the scene, even with a hint of fear, screamed hoarsely and angrily: “How dare you!” “You… you actually dare to consume ‘Divine Marrow’?!” “Divine Marrow?” Mo Hua blinked in surprise, couldn’t help but suck on his finger again, nodded his head, and praised with a beaming smile: “Tastes good!” The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s eyes instantly turned blood-red. It felt its dignity insulted. Its divinity desecrated. A mere mortal, who should have been a sacrifice for the deities to enjoy, was audacious enough to sip on Divine Marrow, to taste the “Blood of the Deity.” Arrogant! Ignorant! Reckless! The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, unable to contain its anger, looked again to find that the little devil across from it had disappeared once more. “Concealing himself?” The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s pupils shrank. Why can’t I see through him? I could see through him outside. Could it be because I was able to see through his flesh outside, but here in the Sea of Consciousness, I can’t penetrate his body of Divine Sense? How is that possible? The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was alarmed. But it had no time for further thought, for it knew that once this little devil concealed himself, the next attack would quickly follow… Sure enough, a moment later. To the right, a Divine Thought Aura flickered, and a small figure jumped up, punching toward the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s head. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s expression turned grim, and it promptly turned to meet the punch with its own. A small fair fist collided with the huge, ghastly fist of the demon. Powerful Divine Thought Energy rippled out. Mo Hua’s little fist was unharmed. But the demon’s fist was now marked with streaks of blood. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster was horrified. What on earth is this little devil…? A human Cultivator’s body of Divine Sense, actually superior to the Evil Thoughts of a demon? The excitement of finally indulging in Body Cultivation shone in Mo Hua’s eyes as he swung his fists again, pummeling the monster. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster struggled fiercely, but despite its large, ghastly flesh, it was still at a disadvantage. “No, this is not right!” The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster’s eyes suddenly narrowed as it took the initiative this time, its blood-red claws tearing fiercely toward Mo Hua. Mo Hua nimbly avoided using the Water Passing Step. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, seizing the gap, opened its golden evil eye on its forehead once more. A beam of golden light shot out from the evil eye, shining on Mo Hua’s body. Mo Hua’s body began to show faint golden lines, like those of marrow. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster cried out in shock, in a piercing and hoarse voice: “You are not human!” Mo Hua blinked in confusion. The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster, eyes trembling, said: “Marrow entering a divine body, forming a Divine Fetus… Just who is the Divine Monarch whose young spawn you are?” Mo Hua was taken aback for a moment. But then, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster frowned again, confused, saying: “No, that’s still not right…”