Within the shattered Demon Realm.
Corpses lay everywhere.
Countless corpses of the Demon Race, the Human Race, and the Dragon Clan...
They were piled together, forming towering mountain peaks. The foul, bloody water that flowed from them seeped in every direction like rivers.
Countless shattered weapons lay scattered everywhere, and banners had collapsed.
This tragic sight plunged the Human Race and Dragon Clan after the war into silence.
Indescribable exhaustion and sorrow left their hearts numb with bleakness and grief.
When they saw Fuxi's apologetic words.
The great powers present all knew that Heavenly Emperor Fuxi had not left intentionally. One after another, they went over to comfort him with concern.
"Human Emperor, are you all right?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, Human Emperor. If someone had not plotted against our Human Race, how could you have suddenly been swept away? We could all see that you never wanted to leave. It was truly an unavoidable circumstance."
"Human Emperor, you were suddenly moved away. You weren't injured, were you?"
"Wuwuwu, the fellow Daoist who had discussed the Dao with me for thirty thousand years is now gone! Those damned Demon Race beasts schemed everywhere, and that is why our Human Race has fallen to this state!"
"Those vile Demon Race beasts deserve death! From this day onward, the Human Race and Demon Race shall be eternal life-and-death enemies. All descendants must kill demons on sight. Anyone who dares associate with demons shall be expelled from the Human Race and executed!"
"Human Emperor, what should we do next...?"
Many bewildered voices rose.
Those familiar faces were either gravely wounded, maimed, or filled with grief.
Fuxi could not help but feel his nose sting.
Suppressing the immense rage and wail within his heart,
he comforted everyone.
He began saving