It was a blessing, not a calamity; but if calamity was fated, there was no escaping it...
The Primordial Creation Ranking had appeared, exposing many secrets.
No one knew what consequences these revelations would bring to the Primordial World...
The Violet Gold Qi in the sky began to roil once more.
A moment later, golden light blazed overhead, and another magic treasure manifested.
The countless beings of the Primordial World looked closely and saw that it was yet another long sword.
The sword seemed neither sword nor saber.
Its blade was not straight, but curved in a strange arc.
One side was a blade, now wreathed in a scarlet glow.
The other was jagged and crossed like wolf fangs.
The moment this sword appeared,
Di Jun and Tai Yi in the Heavenly Court changed expressions.
Their faces turned terribly grim...
They had never imagined that hiding the sword inside the Chaos Bell still wouldn't be enough.
It seemed the Monster Race was about to suffer the same humiliating blow as the Witch Race, right before everyone in the Primordial World.
After the golden light revealed the sword,
the Violet Gold Qi began to roil once more, and Great Dao Script gradually appeared in the sky:
["Forty-fourth on the Magic Treasure Ranking: Witch Slaying Sword. Refined from the branches of the Fusang Divine Tree and tempered with the blood essence and souls of tens of millions of humans. It has now reached completion and is designed to pierce the Witch Race's flesh. It can slay even Great Witches and Ancestral Witches, and its power is boundless. Since it targets only the Witch Race, it ranks forty-fourth. Master: Di Jun!"]
As these lines of Great Dao Script appeared, the entire Primordial World erupted in an uproar.
Everyone stared toward the Heavenly Court in horror.
The entire Primordial World descended into chaos.
So it wasn't just the Witch Race secretly slaughtering humans to forge swords.
The Monster Race was doing the same.
The Monster Race had probably killed several times more humans...
In that case, neither the Witch nor the Monster Race...
was any good.
Such overwhelming murderous intent was simply appalling...
Many of the Primordial Great Powers cursed under their breath.
At the same time, they turned their attention toward the Wa Imperial Palace.
After all, the Human Race had been created by Empress Nuwa when she attained sagehood.
Was it really right for the Witch and Monster Races to slaughter them on such a massive scale?
Was Empress Nuwa truly going to do nothing?
Everyone waited for Empress Nuwa's response...
Yet not a sound came from the Wa Imperial Palace, deep in the heavens.
This made many faces change again and again.
Ever since Empress Nuwa created humanity,
she had hardly ever concerned herself with the Human Race...
The Primordial Great Powers had once thought Empress Nuwa was letting the Human Race temper itself...
Now it seemed that wasn't the case.
Nuwa had abandoned the Human Race completely...
Countless faces filled with pity.
The Human Race was being slaughtered on a massive scale by the Witch and Monster Races. How utterly tragic was that?
The Primordial World was already an exceedingly harsh place.
The Human Race was weak, and survival was incredibly difficult.
They had always struggled on the brink of life and death.
On top of that, disasters in the Primordial World came one after another.
The Human Race had been reduced to barely clinging to life.
The Witch and Monster Races were even hunting humans specifically to make the Witch Slaying Sword and the Demon Slaying Sword.
The weak Human Race was now like a pack of stray dogs, barely scraping by.
Perhaps before long, the Human Race would be wiped out completely.
An extinction...
The thought made many great powers shudder...
At that moment, in a corner of the Primordial Chaos Land, countless humans stood together.
Tears streamed down every face.
After all, this was simply too cruel for them.
Ever since their birth, no matter how harsh the conditions,
the ancestors of the Human Race had never given up.
On the contrary, they had struggled and fought with all their might.
They had carried an endless will to fight, rushing forward one after another to meet their deaths.
All they wanted was to preserve the last thread of the Human Race's bloodline.
They refused to let the Human Race be wiped out completely.
They had fought against Heaven, against Earth, and against the other beings of the Primordial World.
They wanted to gather the strongest will to fight, then take root in the Primordial World and establish a place of their own.
To become a people who stood tall between Heaven and Earth.
To become a race with blood and spirit.
Yet at this very moment, their hearts were utterly broken and filled with despair.
Since Nuwa Holy Mother had created them, why had she abandoned them to their fate?
It was one thing for her to leave them alone in ordinary times and let the Human Race strive on its own.
But now the Witch and Monster Races were hunting humans on a massive scale.
As the mother of humanity, why was Nuwa Holy Mother doing nothing?
If so, why had she created the Human Race in the first place?
Was it only to gain the merit of creating humanity and attain the Sage Realm?
At that moment, led by Suirenshi and Youchaoshi, all the humans fell to their knees and bowed devoutly toward the Wa Imperial Palace:
"We beg Nuwa Holy Mother to stand up for the Human Race..."
"We beg Nuwa Holy Mother to stand up for the Human Race..."
At first, their voices were faint.
A moment later, they spread across the Primordial World like a spark setting the prairie ablaze.
Every human still alive fell to their knees, pleading with Sage Nuwa.
Their voices gradually became a roar that shook the mountains and seas.
That vast, mighty clamor drowned out everything in the Primordial World.
All that remained between Heaven and Earth was the Human Race's earth-shaking plea, roaring like the crashing sea.
They had never needed Nuwa's protection.
The Human Race would fight for everything on its own.
But now, in the face of injustice and slaughter, all they wanted was justice.
They only needed Nuwa Holy Mother to step forward and give them justice.
That was all.
The earth-shaking cries continued, voices hoarse from shouting.
The entire Human Race knelt, begging Nuwa to win justice for them.
All the great powers were shaken by the Human Race, weak as ants.
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