Yes, this was the question Huang Ti wanted to ask.
Hearing the voice of the Desolate Demon Lord, Huang Ti turned to look at him, and saw a faint smile on the Desolate Demon Lord's lips.
He continued, "I designed the patterns, and your Roaring God is the catalyst to detonate my method."
"Only the fierce, swift, and condensed power of God Roaring can break through this most critical node. Without you, Huang Ti, I can't do it myself."
The confusion on Huang Ti's face deepened.
He pointed to the ground. "Does it make any sense? Does any of this make sense?"
At the cost of his own serious injuries as a catalyst…
Luring him to attack…
Just to detonate the earth's crust?
What kind of logic was this?
Upon hearing the word "sense", the Desolate Demon Lord's smile immediately deepened.
"This sense is tremendous…"
Then, the Desolate Demon Lord suddenly changed the topic.