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Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 1661 - 859: Evil Embryo (Part 3)

Author: Observing the Emptiness
updatedAt: 2025-09-19

CHAPTER 1661: CHAPTER 859: EVIL EMBRYO (PART 3)

With the strength of Mr. Witch, even if he hadn’t died before, at this moment, even just by being affected by the aftershocks, he would have likely died dozens to hundreds of times.

After battling for hundreds of rounds, the Ram Horn Evil Baby unexpectedly realized something and summoned a giant statue of a Ram Horn Evil Demon behind it, slamming a massive palm towards Mo Hua.

Mo Hua never anticipated that the Evil Baby could pull such a move, and caught off guard, could only set up the Iron Wall Formation to protect himself, then mobilize Golden Light to cover his body to endure the attack from the Demon Statue.

The giant palm descended, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Then a booming sound echoed.

The light of the Iron Wall Formation flowed, held on for a while, then shattered, the giant palm thunderously crashing onto Mo Hua.

For a moment, evil mist surged like a tide, the Golden Light shattered.

In the collision, the divine thought spilled like waves of a river.

As everything dissipated, Mo Hua still stood in the field, his divine thought unwavering, only his face slightly pale.

The Evil Baby did not attack again.

After the battle with Mo Hua, its instincts were provoked, and much of its innate memory seemed to be restored, its eyes more agile.

At this moment, looking at Mo Hua, the originally empty eyes showed a few degrees of contemplation and confusion:

"Your strength is very strong... like a deity, but you are not yet."

"You have humanity, but you are not completely human."

"You have no divine skills, but you use formations..."

"Strange... there seems to be no such peculiar existence as you in my memory inheritance..."

Its voice was intermittently childlike, but very gloomy, tinged with a tearing tone.

Finally, it looked at Mo Hua solemnly and said:

"Submit to me, and I can pardon your blasphemous sins."

"Submit to me, and toil for me ceaselessly."

"When I am fully awakened, I can grant you supreme divine power, honor you with a respected position, and bestow upon you incomparable authority..."

Mo Hua’s eyelids twitched.

Fully awakened...

Is this Evil Baby a "main body" of the Great Wilderness Evil God?

Or perhaps, it is truly a "Divine Fetus" of the Master of the Great Wilderness?!

"This is not good..."

Mo Hua’s divine soul faintly ached.

His earlier "Soul-Shocking Sword" had been used too many times—first to kill the Water Yama, then to intimidate Xiao Zhenhai—the accumulated injuries erupted.

Now having faced this near "Divine Fetus" little black ram cub head-on in so many bouts, and in haste, even took the giant slap from the Ram Horn Demon Statue directly, no matter how strong his divine thought was, he was starting to struggle to hold on.

The even more dangerous issue is, if this little black ram cub is truly the "Divine Fetus"...

Then that means it inherently inherits the gifted memory of the Great Wilderness Evil God.

He’s only lived twenty years, whereas the Great Wilderness Evil God has lived for countless thousands of years—the knowledge, power, tricks, means, divine skills, etc., on its divine way are simply beyond his comparison.

And Mo Hua just realized.

This little black ram cub, during the battle with him, as its gifted memory awakened, was gradually learning its inherent "heritage," not only was its divine thought becoming stronger bit by bit, but its methods were also increasing little by little.

It would even occasionally instinctively use divine means that it didn’t know where came from.

And he had become the "whetstone" for the step-by-step growth of the Ram Horn Evil Baby, this "Divine Fetus" of the Evil God.

Mo Hua’s face looked somewhat unsightly.

He was always the one sharpening others.

Unexpectedly, now someone came to sharpen him.

Taking him as a "whetstone"—aren’t they afraid the blade would break?

Mo Hua coldly snorted in his heart.

But he also knew that he needed to find a way to quickly resolve this and eliminate this divine fetus ram cub.

Otherwise, once it fully awakens and gains control of its heritage, with his current strength, he would surely not be its match.

Mo Hua looked at the Ram Horn Evil Baby in front of him and asked:

"Are you a ’Divine Fetus’?"

The Ram Horn Evil Baby solemnly said: "You should address me as ’Master’, submit to me, you can share longevity with the heavens and earth, endure thousands of tribulations without decay..."

Mo Hua scoffed inwardly.

He’s gone mad if he trusts the lofty promises drawn by an Evil God.

"I can submit to you, but you have to agree to one condition of mine." Mo Hua said.

The Evil Baby’s expression was displeased.

Clearly, it did not like to bargain.

For so many years, almost no one dared to bargain with this Evil God.

Power, fame, disaster, misfortune—all such things, but if granted, are all graces of the deity, and mortals have no right to refuse.

But the person in front of him was not an ordinary mortal.

And his current divine body had yet to awaken, his grand plan unfinished.

This young but strong demigod body, once it submits, will be his sharpest divine sword.

"What condition?" the Evil Baby asked in a dark tone.

Mo Hua said: "I have a big appetite and eat a lot."

The Evil Baby recalled for a moment, and then said indifferently, "No matter, under my command are countless demon monsters, you may devour them as you please."

Mo Hua shook his head, "My appetite has grown now, they no longer interest me. If you want me to submit to you, you must slice off some divine marrow every day, so I can eat my fill."

Upon hearing this, the Evil Baby grew enraged, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became extremely oppressive.

Cut off the divine marrow?

What audacity!

This person is audaciously wicked and utterly unworthy of "being subdued."

The Evil Baby’s hideous hand stretched, intending to summon the Evil God Demon Statue again to suppress Mo Hua, and then refine him to death bit by bit.

But unknowingly, Mo Hua had already raised his hand, saying quietly:

"Kill!"

Before the words faded, the killing formation surged.

Taking advantage of the conversation, Mo Hua had long since gathered his divine thought, prepared, and as the Evil Baby was filled with rage and heedlessness, suddenly attacked, manifesting the Li Mountain Fire Cremation Compound Formation that integrated trap and kill.

Mountains and stones rose, transforming into a cage.

Li Fire burned the mountain, flames as vast as the sea.

The Evil Baby was strong and could not be battled for long. To kill the enemy in one blow, Mo Hua held nothing back.

The compound formation, born of his immense divine thought, incinerated the entire altar realm, the flames vast and mighty, annihilating everything.

And as the flames stopped, the figure of the Evil Baby slowly emerged.

Its body was covered in charred spots, black blood mingling with black ash, wounds everywhere.

Its body, charred by the formidable power of the formation, became extremely hideous, and its gaze was filled with extreme anger.

This was a great disrespect, a great humiliation!

His divine soul must be cast into the three thousand great hells, tormented by karmic fire, devoured by demon monsters, to taste endless pain for all eternity!

"Your formation is indeed not weak, but do you think this is enough to kill me?"

The Evil Baby’s voice, due to anger, became fierce and cruel.

"Of course not..."

Mo Hua’s crisp voice rang out.

The Evil Baby was stunned, quickly turning its head, only to see Mo Hua had somehow appeared behind it, his eyes shining with brilliant golden light.

"This is..."

Chill spread in the Evil Baby’s heart.

"Soul-Shocking Sword!"

Mo Hua said softly.

Then the intense golden sword qi surged around him, weaving into a massive Sword Prison behind him.

The Sword Prison was stern and the sword qi sharp.

In an instant of the Evil Baby’s daze, it found itself trapped within the Sword Prison, hundreds and thousands of majestic sword lights slicing its divine body inch by inch.

Fear infiltrated its heart.

It wanted to struggle but couldn’t muster the courage to resist, as if its sins were so great that it should willingly offer its neck to the sword.

Taking advantage of the momentary chaos in the Evil Baby’s divine soul, Mo Hua condensed his right hand, forming a golden ancient short sword with "Transforming Sword Skill."

With the short sword in hand, he approached the Evil Baby, gripping the neck of this just-hatched "Divine Fetus" of the Master of the Great Wilderness, and with a flash of golden light, pierced its skull with one sword strike.

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