The Quest for Immortality

Mo Hua’s little heart couldn’t help but thump wildly.

Stealing the Evil God’s authority, posing as the ”little Evil God,” assuming the role of the Great Wilderness Evil God, commanding and dispatching Evil Spirits and Demon Monsters, invading Yu Er’s nightmare... all for...

Delivering ”takeout” to himself!

This was once Mo Hua’s ”wild fantasy.”

It now seems to be the best course of action at the moment.

There’s no time to waste; Mo Hua immediately began to attempt it.

In no time at all, his Divine Thought connected with the Divine Authority Tree.

At each node, the tens of thousands of Demon Monsters and Evil Spirits nurtured by countless nightmares, at that instant, were all under his control.

Mo Hua first set up the ”pathway.”

The end of the pathway is Yu Er’s Dreamland.

Afterward, Mo Hua started to wield the power of the deity, using the Divine Authority Tree to control Demon Monsters and Evil Spirits, scheduling the invasion of the nightmare at a certain time.

This time, after some consideration, Mo Hua decided would be seven days later.

Definitely not now, since he is not by Yu Er’s side at the moment.

In the following days, he might not be available either, as there are things to clean up afterward.

And manipulating Demon Monsters to enter Yu Er’s dream also carries certain risks; it requires some time to prepare in advance.

Therefore, seven days, not too long or too short, is just right.

The pathway’s nodes, the days and hours, have all been set.

After that, one can ”order dishes”... no, that is, ”marshal the troops.”

Mo Hua, full of anticipation, couldn’t help but lick his lips, ”Let’s see, what kind of Evil Spirits are there...”

The Demon Monsters were ferocious and the Evil Spirits were numerous.

Mo Hua looked and mumbled to himself:

”Half-bull half-horse Demon Monsters, low-end Second Grade; probably not very tasty, but they’re big in size. Let’s start with three hundred to fill the stomach...”

”Fish Demon Monsters? There are even those... Did the Master of the Great Wilderness pollute other River Gods? Or build other altars for them?”

Mo Hua frowned.

”Never mind, just order for now... sick of eating ’Fish Demons,’ fifty will do...”

”Sheep-Horned Enforcer?! Let’s start with two...”

”Pig-headed Demon... too greasy, one is enough...”

”Fox Demon? What kind of Demon Monster is this, pink? Weird... Let’s try a hundred first...”

”Sheep-Horned Commanders! Those with horns must be good stuff, let’s take three... Not enough in stock? Only one... Then just one, I might not be able to beat too many by myself...”

”This Demon Monster, a mass of black water, I can’t tell what it is, wonder if it will ’eat’ my stomach bad...”

”But the number is scarce, should be quite rare, should I order... just order it anyway, since it’s free, not ordering would be wasting the opportunity...”

”This Demon Monster looks robust, should be strong, let’s take one too...”

...

And so, Mo Hua was picky and kept on choosing, getting dizzy among the weird and strange Demon Monsters and Evil Spirits.

”That’s about right...”

Who knows how long it took, but Mo Hua finally made his choices.

The endless Evil Spirits generated strands of sinister causality, solidifying into a river of blood-like causality, all leading towards little Yu Er.

Mo Hua suddenly became a bit worried.

”I won’t get overpowered by them, will I?”

If he can’t defeat them, wouldn’t that harm Yu Er?

Mo Hua reassessed his own power of Divine Thought, the Divine Formation, and the power of Divine Thought into Sword in his mind, and felt slightly relieved.

Even the incarnations of the Evil God have been slaughtered by him.

The other Evil Spirits should not pose a problem.

However, their number really is quite large...

Mo Hua thought about it and made some adjustments, staggering the time of these Demon Monsters’ invasion to create time for recuperation between waves.

”Eat” while fighting, letting battle nourish battle, and he would have nothing to fear.

Mo Hua nodded in satisfaction.

He felt his ”dish” selection was almost complete, yet he couldn’t help but get a bit greedy.

Generally speaking, at a ”banquet,” there should always be one particularly tough dish as the grand finale.

Mo Hua’s eyes wandered between the densely packed nodes of the Divine Authority Tree, and finally his heart skipped a beat when he discovered a ”big fellow.”

It was a pitch-black, bizzare, Evil God aura-intense, Half-Demon Half-Monster and nearly ”Demigod” creature.

Mo Hua had no idea what it was, but he could feel that it was incredibly strong.

Similar to the Evil God’s incarnation but with a difference.

Mo Hua hesitated for a long time, desire surging in him to place the order, yet after much vacillation, he finally decided against it.

It’s better to be cautious since it’s his first time ”ordering dishes.”

When he becomes a regular, mature customer, he can order more challenging dishes then.

Mo Hua reluctantly took one last look at the ”big fellow,” silently noted its node, and then used his authority to communicate with the Divine Authority Tree, imprinting his mark and finalizing his ”Demon Monster menu.”

The Divine Authority Tree, with endless radiance in flux and divine majesty spreading.

The ”little Evil God” wielded the authority, issuing commands.

The horde of demons bowed their heads, heeding the order.

Seven days later, the Evil Spirits would form an army to invade the Demigod’s dream.

This command was imprinted onto the Divine Authority Tree by Mo Hua.

After successful command and dispatch, Mo Hua’s Divine Thought immediately detached from the Divine Authority Tree.

The altar belongs to someone else, the authority is someone else’s, and the Demon Monsters and Evil Spirits are all someone else’s.

A brief use should suffice, he must not linger long, lest he leaves a trail and is caught by the Great Wilderness Evil God.

Although how the Great Wilderness Evil God might ”catch” Mo Hua, and discover his trail, remained unclear to Mo Hua.

But better safe than sorry.

Since what was stolen was the Evil God’s authority, it was essential to be cautious and swift in his actions.

And also... to ”destroy the evidence.”

Atop the altar, Mo Hua opened his eyes, then without hesitation, immediately took out Spiritual Ink, used Divine Sense to control the ink, and laid out several Second Grade Sixteen Pattern Di Sha Formations on the altar.