Rosy Skeleton ultimately did not linger on Celestial Master Zi for too long.
At the end of the day.
He cared more about Houtu.
And at the very moment he was about to strike, he needed to focus even more.
The other party's cheering for Houtu at this moment probably meant she had anticipated Houtu's crushing defeat. Quite clever, really.
As the thought settled.
The overwhelming power around him took shape once more.
The reason these cultivators dared to clamor before him was because they still did not understand what it meant for him to be a former Reincarnation Demon God.
Saints.
Primordial Chaos.
Those were achievements of the saints of the Primordial World.
Yet Chaos Demon Gods were born into the Primordial Chaos realm. That was merely their starting point.
The two were completely different.
And he himself.
He was not merely a Chaos Demon God; he had also been reincarnated as countless powerful beings throughout the cycles of the Primordial World.
These were things the beings before him knew nothing about.
Even though he had now lost the body of the Reincarnation Demon God, the foundation hidden within his primordial spirit remained incredibly profound.
Though he had never sought to uncover the secrets of the Primordial World's reincarnation, he was still one of those who had personally experienced it.
Since Houtu claimed he was unworthy of being the Reincarnation Demon God, he would show her the true divine ability he had comprehended through those cycles.
To speak of investigating the reincarnation of the Primordial World was nothing but empty nonsense from cultivators who had never truly experienced it. Now, he would show Houtu what true despair was.
With a thought.
A rosy skeleton had already appeared above his head, facing downward.
Then, the skeleton turned twice clockwise.
VOCAL.