No one could have imagined that the Human Race possessed such spirit.
It was truly beyond belief.
If the Human Race survived this calamity,
then one day, humanity would surely rule the Primordial Chaos Land.
This was the first time the Human Race had truly appeared on the grand stage of the Primordial World, before the eyes of the great powers.
A thought arose in the hearts of all the great powers:
If the Human Race survived this calamity, they would endure for all eternity...
Even now, the Female Sage in Wa Imperial Palace had still made no sound...
Everyone sighed in admiration. After all, she was a Sage.
She truly felt neither joy nor sorrow. Her heart was like an unyielding stone, without a single flaw.
Even so, the Human Race had not moved Nuwa in the slightest...
The Human Race Leader, Suirenshi, put away the enormous cleaver in his hand and stood between heaven and earth, speaking in a clear, ringing voice:
"All Human Race warriors, hear my command! Stand up straight! We were born of heaven and earth, and have no ties to anyone else. Our status is supremely noble. We respect no one but heaven and earth. If anyone fails to stand tall, I'll cut him down with my blade!"
His voice was not loud, but it carried throughout the entire Primordial World.
Every member of the Human Race and every great power heard him clearly.
At that moment, every human stood up straight.
Their eyes turned especially fierce.
In the vast Primordial World, they feared nothing.
The aura around them began to change as well.
The timidity and cowardice they had once carried suddenly gave way to surging vitality, fearlessness, and unyielding determination...
The transformation of countless humans directly affected the boundless Primordial World.
At that moment, winds rose and clouds gathered above the Primordial World, and its aura shifted again and again.
Many who witnessed the changes in the Primordial World admired the spirit of the Human Race.
Then Youchaoshi, another leader of the Human Race, said:
"Elder Brother is right. We were born of heaven and earth. Every one of us is a hero, every one of us stands tall between heaven and earth. Why should we fear those filthy Ancestral Witches or those beasts of the Demon Race?"
"From this day onward, they are the eternal enemies of the Human Race. Kill one whenever you see one; kill a pair whenever you see two!"
At his words, the Human Race throughout the Primordial World burst into laughter.
Their voices thundered through heaven and earth.
What had happened today had already plunged the Human Race into utter despair.
They could either perish in despair or rise from it.
The Human Race had clearly chosen the latter.
As the saying went, nothing could be built without first being broken.
After this ordeal, the Human Race had undergone a rebirth, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
Just as their leader had said, every member of the Human Race was a hero who stood tall between heaven and earth.
Why should they fear those beasts that had gained intelligence, or those filthy, degenerate Witchmen?
As the Human Race roared with laughter,
the Witch Race and the Demon Race both turned pale...
They had actually been mocked by humans they regarded as ants?
This was intolerable!
Many Great Demons and Great Witches immediately charged toward the Human Race leaders.
They swore to kill the Human Race leaders once and for all!
But the Human Race had already been reborn in the flames. Facing the beasts they had once feared, they were no longer afraid...
"Form ranks... prepare to meet the enemy..."
"Form ranks... prepare to meet the enemy..."
Many respected elders of the Human Race called out to the warriors, surrounding their leaders in layer upon layer of protection.
Every human drew their saber or sword.
Every human was brimming with fighting spirit.
Every human radiated surging vitality.
Every human carried the mighty authority of heaven.
The Demon Race?
Nothing but beasts that had gained intelligence.
The Witch Race?
Nothing but filthy creatures with tainted bloodlines.
What was there to fear?
Just as the situation reached its most critical moment, a clear, ringing voice suddenly resounded throughout heaven and earth:
"From this day onward, I will protect the Human Race. Who dares attack them?"
At these words, the countless beings of the Primordial World were instantly stunned.
"I will protect the Human Race. Who dares attack them?"
The words continued to echo through heaven and earth.
Many were intensely curious.
Who could possibly have the courage to say such a thing?
The Human Race had now found its pride,
but at the same time, they had offended both the Witch Race and the Demon Race.
They had even offended Sage Nuwa!
Despite all this, someone still dared to speak up and protect the Human Race.
Did this person have a death wish?
Or did they truly have some hidden strength and fear neither the Witch nor the Demon Race?
Even if they feared neither of those races, did they not fear Sage Nuwa?
After all, the Human Race had gravely offended Nuwa.
Wasn't stepping forward to protect them now tantamount to asking for death?
Who was this person?
How could they possess such courage?
Countless great powers scanned the Primordial World,
hoping to find this person...
Just as the great powers of the Primordial World searched for them,
space rippled in a patch of empty sky above the Primordial World.
A figure stepped out.
As soon as the figure appeared,
an overwhelming pressure suddenly spread out.
It completely subdued the Great Demons and Great Witches charging toward the Human Race.
Feeling this aura, the countless great powers of the Primordial World instantly turned pale.
Each one wore an expression as if they had seen a ghost.
They could hardly help being afraid...
Because every being in the Primordial World clearly sensed the pressure of a Sage emanating from this person...
This person... was a true Sage.
Who exactly was this person?
An unfamiliar Sage?
Everyone swallowed hard.
With difficulty, they raised their heads to look up.
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