After the Death God emerged, he first looked at the Demon with disdain, then his entire body expanded a bit, strands of gray Death Qi constantly scavenging the remaining Death Qi from the Great Dao of Life and Death left by the Fake Celestial Pill, causing his body to grow increasingly solid.
"Instead of dwelling on useless thoughts here, why not construct several Resentful Beast Transformation Arrays?"
"Those damn Heavenly Talents destroyed several crucial transformation nodes, significantly delaying the birth of the Gate of Death."
"No one knows who dealt with Great Monarch Morris, delaying the arrival of the Nether Race, which is entirely unfavorable for the later plans to seize the Celestial Pill."
A red flame appeared in his hollow skull eyes, staring intensely at the Demon, as if urging.
"You know as well as I do, the Celestial Pill can bring forth another existence close to a Great Monarch for our two races, which is critically important for breaking the Barrier ahead."
