"Who drove the Primordial Continent to the brink of collapse time and time again?"
"Who pushed the countless living beings of the Primordial Continent to the edge of utter annihilation?"
"Who caused the bloodline of us humans of the Primordial Continent to face extinction, and who brought our lineages to the brink of annihilation?"
Dao Ancestor Xuan Huang fired off three questions in succession, directly frightening the thousand-odd demon gods of the Devil Race.
If they truly had to find an answer, the blame might ultimately point to their Devil Race.
The Primordial Continent had reached this crisis because the strongest beings had repeatedly waged unrestricted wars.
In particular, the high-intensity, large-scale wars seemed to have been brought about by their Devil Race.
If one wished to treat the root of the problem, completely wiping out their Devil Race would seem perfectly justifiable.
Though even the three great Dao Ancestors could not utterly eradicate the Devil Race, most of the fifteen hundred demon gods present today likely would not escape.
The demon gods were all anxious, but the Great Zhou Holy Sacrifices felt far more at ease.
At the very least, they represented the human bloodline.
Ye Zhen was also pondering the Dao Ancestor's three questions.
What exactly was the root cause?
Yet these three questions were merely an opening. Dao Ancestor Xuan Huang promptly gave the answer.
"It was you!" When the Dao Ancestor pointed at the Holy Sacrifices and demon gods, everyone was startled.
However, he then pointed at himself, allowing everyone to relax slightly.
"It was you, and it was us! We, a group of the Primordial Continent's strongest beings who call ourselves gods, fought and fought for all manner of reasons, wantonly using the supreme power in our hands to ravage the Primordial Continent.
Our power