Murrihm shook his head violently, a burst of Divine Might erupted from his body, and the tears, snot, and blood on his body were wiped away,
'No, this was not the question I should be thinking about, I need help! I need to inform the Forum of The Gods, that a great enemy was at their shores, and it was possible that the missing god Dao Ma had fallen in his hands.'
His Divine Sense erupted from his body, about to link with his Divine Spark so that he could begin broadcasting his findings to his fellow gods when an instinct made him look down.
Ignoring the disgust it brought him as he was feeling a deep revulsion in every fiber of his godly being at being violated by the Intent of this monster, and the thought of even looking at the remains of its Intent still haunted him.
Yet he still looked, and his eyes widened in shock and horror.