This being opened its mouth, embodying the source of all art, beauty, and all wonderful concepts across the All Realms, the master of everything akin to hope and expectation.
This same being also once lost a bet to Wa Huang and became Su Tu's pursuer.
The sole Primordial Evil God bearing a Human Race name, Mo Mei.
At this moment, Mo Mei was presenting an extremely mystical state, shrouded in a thin veil, possessing six arms, and having six eyes—a form imbued with an indescribable eeriness.
Yet any living being who saw Mo Mei at this moment would only feel they were magnificently unparalleled; if a race were to see Mo Mei, their entire aesthetic would be transformed.
"Shuo Wang, you remain unchanged, bearing the most insignificant authority yet esteeming it so highly, outwardly displayed."
Little Xue Yue...no, Great Destruction spoke slowly with a voice filled with disdain.
Blood-red moonlight enveloped it, flowing gently, transforming in an instant into a scarlet armor.
