At that thought, Xiemen Waidao chuckled.
"What's so funny now?" Mukuai 1234 asked with dissatisfaction.
"I just thought of a joke, and I could not stop laughing at myself."
"When will you start thinking about something else?" Mukuai 1234 sighed.
"Then I'll think about the Demon God."
"...Isn't there a better option?"
"Like what?"
"...Never mind."
Lying on the ground, Xiemen Waidao began to observe the shadow of the Demon God in the sky.
Compared to a few days ago when he had first been released, his figure seemed even larger.
The entire sky was filled with his image; his greedy gaze, like a torch in the night, seemed to want to devour everything in sight, and this was still far from his true form.
According to the information provided by the old wizard, the Demon God's body was gigantic, akin to a star, and their planet could only satisfy one bite of his hunger.
