There Will Be a Way

Mount Fengqi.

Nuwa Palace.

Three figures radiating imperial aura appeared within. They were the masters of the three great Divine Courts, and they had arrived at Lady Nuwa's dojo the moment the Investiture of the Gods List appeared.

Although the Investiture of the Gods List involved the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Daos.

The current Lord of Human Dao was Lady Nuwa, so they had naturally come to see what exactly Lady Nuwa intended.

As Fuxi listened to the voice of the Heavenly Dao resounding through the void, he turned his gaze toward his younger sister.

Having cultivated both the Great Dao of Primal Change and the Great Dao of the Eight Trigrams, he was somewhat surprised by the appearance of the Investiture of the Gods List and the rise of the Calamity. Yet his younger sister, Nuwa, seemed entirely unchanged.

Ordinary Saints would generally keep such doubts to themselves.

But his status was ultimately special, and he immediately spoke. "Lady Nuwa, this calamity..."

Hearing her elder brother's restrained question, Nuwa naturally understood what concerned him. She nodded slightly. "I learned of this Calamity long ago. It will most likely manifest in the changing of dynasties."

Nuwa recalled her conversation with Zhou Qingqing. Gazing at the Investiture of the Gods List before her, countless thoughts turned in her mind.

Most of the things Qingqing had told her back then had come to pass.

Thinking of the speculation she had held even before becoming a Saint, she could not help but smile.

When the Three Sovereigns saw Lady Nuwa smiling at a time like this, they all cast sidelong glances at her. This Calamity even involved Saints; it was clearly more severe than the previous Witch-Demon Calamity.

And Lady Nuwa could still laugh under such circumstances?

Knowing she had lost her