Sky and void.
Nüwa stood tall amidst a sea of clouds, a set of emerald-green robes fluttering with her flowing magic power as she suddenly snapped her fingers.
An invisible Dao rhyme rippled like the waves of a calm lake, washing outward in concentric circles and instantly triggering abnormalities the moment it hit Jieyin and the other sages.
The bellies of Jieyin, Zhunti, and the others suddenly swelled uncontrollably.
This scene happened too abruptly and too bizarrely.
Caught completely off guard, their expressions changed drastically in unison as they hurriedly mustered saintly power to suppress it.
Through a round of suppression, they immediately discovered what was happening at that moment.
"Nüwa—"
"I won't let this go!"
"#￥%...&*()"
Being suddenly given bloated bellies, how could these sages not lose their emotional control?
At this moment, they truly understood just how bizarre and sickening Nüwa's Creation Dao was.
There was a reason Nüwa had recklessly engaged them in close combat with her golden body earlier, going so far as to trade injuries for injuries.
She did it precisely to inject more Creation Power into their bodies during the melee.
If Tongtian's sword Qi were to enter someone's body, they would naturally clear it out immediately; Nüwa's Creation Power lacked destructive force, so the sages did not clear it out right away.
Furthermore, Nüwa gave them no opportunity to clear it out, maintaining an endless barrage of attacks and sustaining her assault even while injured.
Through repeated bouts of close combat, Nüwa not only infused her own power into their bodies, but also into their Dharma treasures.
Employing a very common method of animation, paired with her Creation Law, she tapped upon the sages' weapons, instantly causing consciousness to be born upon the artifacts.
She imbued their Dharma treasures with spiritual intelligence, causing