After a moment, the fire dissipated, and the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster's figure appeared, its pale golden flesh already cracked.
Despite looking somewhat disheveled, the Sheep-Horned Demon Monster's expression was unusually calm.
A hint of a smile even emerged at the corners of its mouth.
"A Manifesting Formation inside the Sea of Consciousness..."
"In all my years, having 'eaten' so many Cultivators, only a handful could manifest a Formation in their Sea of Consciousness."
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you could achieve this step..."
"But such a level of Formation is still not enough."
The Sheep-Horned Demon Monster's forehead started to crack open.
A golden Evil Eye, its tendrils spreading into the air, protruded from its forehead, exuding a majestic, irresistible, divine authority.
"As long as it's human, then it's easy to deal with..."
"Humans have an inherent reverence for deities, etched in their Divine Souls..."
