Yet something unexpected happened.
Wa Palace remained silent throughout.
Not a single sound came from within.
The only Female Saint in heaven and earth never spoke...
Many great powers gradually came to understand.
How could Nuwa seek justice for the Human Race?
That was impossible.
Though the Human Race was miserable, they were merely indulging in wishful thinking.
Though Saint Nuwa was revered as the Holy Mother of the Human Clan,
she was also a great sage of the demon race.
She had created humanity merely for the Merit of becoming a Sage.
As for Goddess Nuwa's true identity,
she was, of course, a great sage of the demon race.
Would she seek justice from the demon race for the Human Race?
That was practically impossible.
Besides, beneath Sages, all were ants!
Now that the Hongmeng Purple Gold List had appeared,
the Primordial Land was bound to undergo immense upheaval.
At such a critical moment, Nuwa would never step forward for the Human Race.
The thunderous cries continued unabated.
The countless demons and members of the Sorcerer Race looked upon the Human Race with growing hostility.
Now, it depended on Goddess Nuwa's final stance.
If Goddess Nuwa still refused to make a statement,
then the demon race and Sorcerer Race might jointly slaughter the Human Race next...
The Human Race was truly too hateful.
Had they not merely killed a few humans?
Was there any need to make such a fuss?
Though humans were frail, they reproduced quickly. Even if a few more were killed, surely they would not be exterminated?
Many Great Shamans of the Sorcerer Race and Great Demons of the demon race had already set out.
As long as Goddess Nuwa did not take a stance,
it would be their chance to slaughter the Human Race.
At the very least, they had to kill these Human Clan Leaders.
Many great powers looked at the Human Race with increasing pity.
What a pitiful race...
Even if your backbone could shake heaven and earth,
what could you do?
Ants would always be ants...
Wa Palace remained utterly lifeless.
The Human Race's deafening cries gradually began to weaken.
Their voices slowly faded, eventually vanishing altogether.
Yet Goddess Nuwa still showed no reaction.
Goddess Nuwa had completely abandoned the Human Race...
Many people finally understood...
In the end, although Goddess Nuwa was the Holy Mother of the Human Clan,
she was merely a demon who had cultivated to the realm of a Sage...
How could she possibly seek justice from the demon race for the insignificant Human Race?
Many people laughed bitterly through tears...
Asking Nuwa to seek justice from the demon race...
How foolish.
Mad hatred filled many eyes.
The Human Race's current leaders—Suirenshi, Youchaoshi, and Ziyi Shi—rose to their feet.
More and more humans rose along with their leaders.
From this day onward,
the Human Race would have no further connection with Nuwa.
Human Clan Leader Suirenshi spoke in a clear voice:
"Whatever her motives, since Goddess Nuwa created the Human Race, we must thank her for her immense grace."
Though his voice was not loud,
it strangely spread throughout the entire Primordial Land.
Every great power heard it clearly.
All eyes turned in this direction.
After speaking, he was the first to bow toward Wa Palace.
The humans behind him followed Suirenshi's lead and likewise bowed toward Wa Palace.
Before long, every human across the Primordial Land bowed without exception.
In the unseen depths, an immense tide of fortune descended into Wa Palace.
This was the fortune granted to Nuwa as a sign-in reward after the Human Race severed all ties of affection with her.
After rising from his bow, Suirenshi picked up the large cleaver in his hand and savagely chopped into his left arm. Blood immediately poured forth as he hacked off a large chunk of flesh, then spoke again:
"Today, every human of the Primordial Land shall take a piece of their own flesh to repay Nuwa's grace. From this day onward, the Human Race and Nuwa shall have no further connection."
His words were ruthless and absolute. Though his voice was not loud, they likewise spread across the entire Primordial Land.
It seemed that even the Heavenly Dao in the unseen depths had been shaken...
At this moment, humans in every corner wore cold expressions.
They picked up the weapons at their sides and struck themselves with them.
Cleavers, hoes, woodcutting knives, swords, spears...
Every face bore an expression of utter resolve.
They viciously cut off a piece of their own flesh and let it fall to the ground.
The Human Race's ruthless display instantly changed the expressions of countless great powers.
None of them had expected the Human Race to possess such spirit.
It was truly beyond imagination.
If the Human Race survived this great calamity,
then one day, the Primordial Land would surely be ruled by humanity.
This was the first time the Human Race had truly stepped onto the grand stage of the Primordial Land before the great powers.
A single thought rose in every great power's heart:
If the Human Race survived this calamity, it would endure forever...
Even now, the Female Saint within Wa Palace remained silent...
Everyone sighed. As expected of a Sage.
She truly felt neither joy nor sorrow, her state of mind like an unyielding stone, without the slightest flaw.
Even this had failed to move Nuwa in the slightest...
Human Clan Leader Suirenshi put away his enormous cleaver, stood between heaven and earth, and declared in a ringing voice:
"All human men, heed my command! Straighten your backs! Our Human Race was born of heaven and earth, and we have no further connection to anyone else. Our status is supremely noble. Other than heaven and earth, we shall respect no one! Whoever cannot stand straight, be careful that I do not chop him down with one stroke!"
Though his voice was not loud, it drifted across the entire Primordial Land.
Every human and every great power heard it clearly.
At that moment, every human straightened their back.
Their gazes became especially fierce.
The Primordial Land was vast, and they feared nothing more.
Their auras gradually changed as well.
The timid, shrinking air they once carried suddenly transformed into surging vitality, fearless advance, and unbreakable resolve...
The changes in countless humans directly affected the boundless Primordial Land.
At that moment, winds and clouds surged above the Primordial Land, and its aura changed again and again.
After witnessing the changes in the Primordial Land, many people admired the Human Race's spirit.
Then Youchaoshi, another leader of the Human Race, said:
"Big Brother speaks true. Our Human Race was born of heaven and earth. Every one of us is a hero, every one of us stands tall beneath heaven. Why should we fear filthy trash like the Ancestral Witches, or those beasts of the demon race?"
"From today onward, they shall be the eternal enemies of the Human Race. Kill one whenever we see one, kill a pair whenever we see two."
As soon as he spoke, the humans of the Primordial Land burst into uproarious laughter.
Their voices boomed, resounding through heaven and earth.
What had happened today had already driven the Human Race into utter despair.
They would either perish in despair or rise in despair.
The Human Race had clearly chosen the latter.
As the saying went, there could be no rebirth without destruction.
After this incident, the Human Race had undergone a complete rebirth, like a phoenix rising from nirvana.
Just as their leaders had said, every human was a hero standing tall beneath heaven.
Why would they fear those beastly creatures that had gained intelligence, or those filthy, foul witch-men?
As the Human Race burst into laughter,
the expressions of the Sorcerer Race and demon race changed drastically...
They were being mocked by humans who were like ants?
What could be tolerated, and what could not?
At once, many Great Demons and Great Shamans charged directly toward the Human Clan Leaders.
They swore to slaughter those Human Clan Leaders completely!
Yet the Human Race had already been reborn through fire. Facing those beasts they had once feared, they were no longer afraid...
"Form ranks... meet the enemy..."
"Form ranks... meet the enemy..."
Many respected elders of the Human Race called upon the human warriors to layer themselves around the leaders in protection.
Every human drew their saber or sword.
Every human burned with fighting spirit.
Surging vitality rose from every human.
Every human carried vast heavenly might.
The demon race?
They were merely beasts that had gained intelligence.
The Sorcerer Race?
They were merely filthy creatures with tainted bloodlines.
What was there to fear?
At that critical moment, a clear, melodious voice suddenly spread across heaven and earth:
"From this day onward, I shall protect the Human Race. Who dares make a move?"
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