Mo Hua had only tasted the light golden "bone marrow" of Divine Thought that flowed out of the Sheep-Horned Enforcer's head after cracking open the skull with Thunder Patterns.
This "bone marrow" bore similarities to the blood of the Evil Gods.
Though the amount was small, the taste was sublime.
It's just unknown how refining the true Evil God would turn out.
And after "eating" it, just how much could his Divine Sense be enhanced...
*These thoughts danced in Mo Hua's mind before he suddenly furrowed his brows.*
No... This wouldn't do...
*There was a touch of arrogance swelling within him.*
*Evil Gods were likely unimaginably powerful and horrifying; encountering one would undoubtedly bring about unknown perils.*
If, indeed, he wanted to target an Evil God...
Right now, thinking about "eating" an Evil God felt far too premature...
*Moreover, this kind of thought—targeting an Evil God—felt utterly disrespectful.*
Mo Hua buried the notion deep in his heart.