Time flowed on.
Since its birth, the Mountain Ghost had gone from muddled ignorance, to developing intelligence, and then to almost becoming human. From being hunted down and fleeing in disarray, to devouring the memories of its predecessors and finding its direction, and finally to ascending to the summit of the world.
It had come a long way.
Over tens of thousands of years.
It was older than any living being in this world, and its experiences were richer than those of any powerhouse.
But...
Whether it was its own understanding of supernatural phenomena or the scenes in its predecessors' memories, it had never seen—or even dared imagine—that anyone could casually shatter a Demigod Heart and break the City God rules!
Incredible!
Horrifying!
According to its predecessors' memories, even if a demigod was terrifying, it should not have been powerful to this extent!
At the very least.
It should have been able to hold out for a few seconds, right?
But...
No.
It had not even lasted a second. The heart and the monster had both collapsed!
"This is only Divine Descent..."
"Judging from this..."
"Her strength far surpasses the demigods in my predecessors' memories..."
"Could it be..."
"Even demigods are divided into different levels?"
The Mountain Ghost could not understand.
Even though it had already reached the Eighth Step of Divinity Staircase, with one foot already on the Ninth Step, it could still only speculate and make deductions regarding the demigod realm.
But no matter what.
It knew that it was in trouble! Its life or death would be decided in the span of a breath!
"I have to go to the World's Dark Side!"
"That is my only way out!"
It was terrified and frantically used Supernatural Means to contact the already half-destroyed Demon Tower, hoping to use