Primordial World: Crying Nuwa at the Start, Turns Out I'm a Mythological Grand Unity

Besides, a mere hundred thousand humans wouldn't even be enough to fill the Demon Race's teeth.

The Demon Race charged in with overwhelming force, and the humans panicked at the sight.

Suirenshi's heart tightened as he faced the surging tide of demons. He immediately rallied the crowd: "Don't panic. As long as we stand together, even the Demon Race can do nothing to us!"

Hearing Suirenshi's words, the humans found their backbone and began to unite, fighting back with all their might.

But to the powerful Demon Race, all this was nothing but a joke.

After all, human strength was far too insignificant. Even as they desperately resisted and activated the Guardian Formation, it couldn't withstand two strikes from the demons.

"Boom!"

The Guardian Formation shattered outright, and the shockwave sent many humans flying.

The rest of the humans began to waver, panic creeping in.

Seeing this, the Demon Race laughed even more brazenly. "Hmph, this is what you get for opposing us. You're nothing but ants. It's your honor to become our food!"

Faced with the demons' mockery, the humans were powerless.

Staring at the mighty Demon Race, despair settled over the crowd.

The only one they could turn to now was Empress Nuwa, who had created them.

Many humans knelt on the ground, desperately begging for Empress Nuwa's mercy.

"Empress Nuwa, how can you bear to watch us be slaughtered and devoured by the Demon Race?"

"Save us, Empress Nuwa!"

The Demon Race seemed certain that Empress Nuwa wouldn't show, growing even more reckless.

The leader sneered and reached out a hand to grab Suirenshi.

Suirenshi recoiled in terror, stumbling backward.

He had just suffered backlash and had no strength left to fight.

Watching this, the humans felt nothing but despair, their hearts in their throats, terrified that Suirenshi would be killed by the demons.

But even after their devout pleas, the Empress Nuwa they worshipped still did not appear.

A suffocating despair began to fill the air.

Was this really the end for humanity?

The demon's hand was already closing in on Suirenshi.

A flicker of despair crossed Suirenshi's eyes. Was this where I, Suirenshi, meet my end?

But if I die, what will become of humanity?

A trace of unwillingness flashed in his gaze, but the demon's hand was right before him.

Suirenshi resignedly closed his eyes. Was he about to die?

Just then, the weed he had casually planted in his Cave Abode suddenly burst into light.

The brightness stung Suirenshi's eyes, and he couldn't help wondering—was he already dead?

Wait...

Suirenshi snapped back to reality and opened his eyes.

Then he saw the weed he had planted in his Cave Abode today, now radiating dazzling light.

The weed blazed with brilliance, the Three Thousand Great Daos swirling around it as Dao Charm drifted outward.

Suirenshi was dumbfounded, clearly not understanding what was happening.

The demon leader, stronger than Suirenshi, instantly realized there was a treasure within human territory.

Greed flickered in his eyes as he stared at the weed in the cave. Just from the Dao Charm around it, he could tell what a priceless artifact it was.

He licked his lips. Who would have thought such a weak race as humans would possess a treasure like this?

No wonder they dared to resist the Demon Race. But even with a treasure in hand, so what?

Before a powerful demon, having such a treasure only meant one thing: the innocent man with a jade is guilty.

With that thought, he grew even more arrogant, moving to kill Suirenshi and claim the treasure for himself.

But then—

A blade-like beam of light shot out, cleaving the leader clean in two.

Demon blood splattered onto the ground, and his body fell in two separate pieces.

The humans were stunned, staring blankly at the sudden turn of events.

Just moments ago, they had been worrying about Suirenshi, and now the demon who attacked was the one dead?

It was utterly bewildering.