The powerhouses in the temple were speechless at Purple Moon Ancestor going back on his word. To them, those wings were utterly meaningless; using them to gain Luo Yuan's friendship would have been far more useful. After all, the conflict between Purple Moon Holy Land and the Human Race had already become difficult to reconcile, yet the Human Race had now become the dominant force in the entire Universe Ocean. If Purple Moon Holy Land wanted to develop in the future, it had to maintain friendly relations with the Human Race. Otherwise, the World Beast's next visit would spell its doom.
Yet Purple Moon Ancestor still insisted on having his way. He snorted. "What do you know? That human, Luo Yuan, already bears a deep grudge against us. Even if I gave him those wings, he might not help. Besides, our Purple Moon Holy Land has over ten thousand times as much Origin Force as those True Gods' Miniature Universes.
"That World Beast only spends a day devouring each time because it fears being besieged by the powerhouses of the Universe Ocean. It's impossible for it to devour all of my Purple Moon Holy Land's origin in a short time. Who knows how many years it would need? So it will certainly go devour other True Gods' Miniature Universes.
"The more origin power the World Beast devours, the stronger it becomes. Luo Yuan and the other powerhouses will never allow that, so they'll have no choice but to act against it. If they leave it alone, the ultimate outcome will be unpredictable. Thus, even if Luo Yuan is unwilling to act, the other overlords won't let him stand by and do nothing."
In Purple Moon Ancestor's heart, his hostility toward Luo Yuan was scarcely less than his hostility toward the