A year later.
The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crows abruptly rose to his feet atop the Fusang Divine Tree and muttered, "It's time to make our move. Wu Zhiqi must be ready by now! The Human Race... hmph!"
The Tenth Prince's figure blurred. He immediately used the Rainbow Transformation and flew toward the interior of the Primordial World...
"Your Highness, everything's ready. The more than one hundred thousand demon immortals and spirits under my command have all gathered here!"
Hovering above the surface of a mighty, surging river, Wu Zhiqi pointed to the cultivators below, each radiating a monstrous demonic aura, and reported to the Tenth Prince.
"Good. Then let's begin now!" The Tenth Prince nodded and immediately gave the order.
"Yes!"
Over the following years, the Tenth Prince led these demons in laying countless profound formations near Human Race settlements. After each formation was completed, three demons remained behind to guard it!
"Are you sure this formation can really detonate the water veins and trigger a catastrophic flood? Remember, we're bound together now. If something happens to me, you won't get off lightly either!"
Standing on the bank of a great river, the Tenth Prince addressed the shadow in his sea of consciousness.
"Hmph! Do you think this formation is that simple? If you weren't so short on water-attributed Innate Supreme Treasures that you had to make do with a bunch of worthless water-attributed spirit treasures, weakening its power so much, it could have triggered more than a catastrophic flood—it could have unleashed an immeasurable water calamity and submerged the entire Primordial World!"
The shadow in the Tenth Prince's sea of consciousness was clearly angered by his doubt.
"That's good enough. Pay attention. I'm about to begin. Make sure you conceal the heavenly secrets! It wouldn't be