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Mosquito Taoist could hardly speak as if someone was strangling him. Shortly later, all his supernatural power was shackled. His Original Spirit and even his eyeballs were unable to make even a slightest move. His eyes shined with fear and regrets as there was no more chances for him.

Minghe shook his head. "Save your remaining strength. Since the day you devoured my Clone of Blood God, you have been doomed to death." With a wave of his hand, Minghe turned Mosquito Taoist into a wrap of blood fog, from which emerged a black Origin. It was exactly the Origin of Devouring, what Minghe had been longing for.

The Origin of Devouring then gulped down the bloody frog turned by Mosquito Taoist, which was all witnessed by Minghe. "It really has an overbearing character, but this is what I need," Minghe mumbled to himself. The Origin of Devouring containing the Power of Divine Law was now too strong to be ignored. It's definitely worth all the efforts Minghe made.