The next instant, the countless humans and the myriad races of the Prehistoric Era—whether spirits of grass and trees, birds and beasts, or mountain and river cultivators—bowed as one toward the place where the divine light of Human Dao bloomed in the Nine Heavens' Sky Dome, kowtowing in devout reverence!
Upon the earth, billions of figures prostrated themselves into the dust. Endless sounds of praise rang through the Four Pillars and the eight wastes, echoing between heaven and earth, every cry earnest, every word devout.
"We respectfully thank Empress Nuwa for her mercy in saving the world!"
"Nuwa's saintly virtue shines through all ages, protecting us, the living beings, and bringing peace to our Prehistoric Era!"
Her saintly title drifted on and on, resounding through heaven and earth. The radiance of Human Dao shone across the Myriad Domains, gentle yet vast, smoothing away the scars of war and calming the turmoil of Qiankun.
Above the Nine Heavens, Master Tongtian, Haotian, and Yaochi, who were still locked in confrontation, looked down at the clear divine light of Human Dao filling the sky below and at heaven and earth, still as stable as before. A look of utmost complexity quietly flashed through all their eyes.
The boundless divine light of Human Dao soothed the great calamity of heaven and earth. The living beings of the lower realm kowtowed in safety, and the winds and clouds of all heavens briefly turned clear and calm.
Yet the peace of this moment was also like a basin of cold, clear ice water, suddenly jolting awake those locked in battle above the Nine Heavens.
Whether it was the lofty Saints or the disciples of the Chan and Jie Sects drawn into the chessboard, after long being immersed in the slaughter of the God Conferment struggle, the