The old devil had one hand behind his back and the other hand waved lightly.
A wisp of demonic energy fell upon the statue.
Click, click...
The outer shell of the statue was peeling off piece by piece, just like the bark of a withered tree.
Then,
A skeleton was revealed.
The skeleton was as black as ink, exuding a heavy demonic aura.
Mo Xie was no stranger to this demonic remains.
Because this is the very same demonic remains that the demon god once sat facing and contemplated the demonic path.
"really……"
He nodded knowingly; he had already thought of that.
The old demon stared silently at the demonic remains for a few moments, seemingly lamenting his lost youth...
Then,
As he formed intricate hand seals, he said, "That kid back then was truly a prodigy. He spent forty-nine years comprehending my demonic body, and then he comprehended what you call the demonic path, forcibly cultivating a half-demon body with a mortal body."
Mo Xie asked curiously, "What is a half-demon?"
"The Demon Body is one of the original innate constitutions, originating from the power of Taiyin."
"Even among my demon race, only a few can fully awaken their demonic bodies!"
"Those who haven't fully awakened their demonic bodies are called half-demons..."
He paused, then added, "The old demon was a true demonic being back then!"
Old man, you're already so old, why do you still like to put on an act...?
Well, a man is a boy until he dies.
Mo Xie nodded. "I understand."
The principle is very simple.
We are all human beings,
There is also a distinction between geniuses, ordinary people, and mediocre people.
The old demon sighed, "That kid..."
Mo Xie interrupted, "That is your master's ancestor now, old man, you should show some respect."
"The old devil is practically that kid's mentor..." the old devil muttered.
"Hmm?" Mo Xie raised an eyebrow.
The old demon coughed and said, "Ahem, young master, your ancestor was truly remarkable!"
"Even in the era of the old devil, he could be considered a genius one in a million."
"Not only did he comprehend the demonic cultivation method, but he also cultivated into a god with a half-demon body. He is truly remarkable..."
Mo Xie asked, "Can't a half-demon cultivate to become a god?"
The old demon recalled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "...At least in my time, even among true demons and half-demons, none had reached the realm of gods!"
"I wonder how that little... cough cough, your Eternal Night Demon God managed to become a god through a half-human, half-demon body."
The Great Demon God's divine title was "Eternal Night," from which the "Eternal Night Dynasty" derived its name.
"Do I even need to tell you how monstrous my great demon god is?" Mo Xie thought to himself.
He witnessed it with his own eyes.
How did the Demon God rise from a weak human oppressed by the demon race to comprehend the demonic path and gradually ascend to the pinnacle...?
That's like having a cheat code!
Comparable to that guy in my past life who started with just a bowl and eventually became emperor...
It seems there are still some awesome people in my descendants!
Thinking of this, Mo Xie's subconscious awe of that ancient 'era of gods and demons' instantly diminished.
After thinking about it,
Mo Xie said, "To see who are the truly remarkable figures, look to the present."
Driven by his unwavering faith in the demon race, the old demon instinctively retorted, "Ha, while the [Eternal Night Demon God] of later generations is indeed a genius, he is still a once-in-ten-millions-years talent!"
He proudly declared, "Back then, our demon race was truly blessed with countless geniuses, numbering in the tens of thousands! Any one of them was no less capable than Eternal Night!"
"Then where is your demon race now?" Mo Xie asked calmly.
The old devil fell silent.
Having witnessed millions of years of history as an observer,
Mo Xie's biggest feeling was that there are no eternal geniuses, and there is no eternal strength.
The weakest and most laughable thing is the past glories!
The most powerful and invincible are people today!
If their demon race had truly reached its peak, it wouldn't have been lost to the annals of history.
The scene fell silent for a moment, with only the old demon's fingers flying as he made hand seals.
Just as Mo Xie thought she had hurt the old servant's feelings and wanted to comfort him.
The old demon sighed deeply and said, "Indeed... we must look to the future. Even our powerful demon race is not immune to decline..."
Mo Xie smiled and changed the subject, saying, "By the way, old demon, what's your name?"
"What should I call him? That old devil will have to think about it carefully..." The old devil seemed to be lost in a long memory.
Then a strong sense of honor burst forth in his eyes.
"You've figured it out?"
“I’ve got it! I remember back then, the old demon was lucky enough to be given the surname ‘Demon’ by the clan leader. I’ve forgotten my full name, but they all call me Demon Nine.”
Demon Nine?
Mo Xie nodded and said nothing more.
Mo Jiu seemed to be lost in some memories and stopped speaking.
A short while later,
"My lord, it's done!"
With a shout, Mo Jiu stopped the hand seals he was performing and pointed at the demon skeleton.
call out!
An ancient, magical light array shot into the skeleton.
Immediately,
The demonic remains shone with golden light.
An overwhelming and terrifying pressure swept across the scene!
All I saw was...
Tiny lines of blood seeped from the bones on the demon's body.
Mo Jiu knelt down in devout worship.
He manipulated the demonic energy with both hands, collecting the dripping blood one by one.
soon,
Strands of blood flowed from the bones, coalescing into a drop of blood the size of a fingernail.
As the blood droplets coalesced, the skeletal remains, which had been glowing with an eerie light, suddenly dried up.
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