"Human Race, you've gone too far!!!"
Having been deprived of twenty percent of the Heavenly Dao Merit for no reason, Demon Emperor Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the others glared furiously, poised to fight.
Minghe, Sanqing, and the other mighty Quasi saints smiled faintly, ready to enjoy the show.
"Without a matchmaker or betrothal gifts, it's no different from beasts mating."
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"Only with human ethics and rites can it be called a Celestial Wedding."
"Human ethics and rites were created by the Human Race. It's only right that the Human Race receive a share of the merit."
"Even the Heavenly Dao has acknowledged it. Do you think your will, Dijun, can supersede the Heavenly Dao?"
"The Human Race never bullies the weak. But if anyone mistakes our kindness for weakness, then we'll fight!"
Staring intently at Demon Emperor Dijun and the others, Sui Ren Shi spoke coldly. Blood Qi Smoke surged around him, and he refused to yield an inch.
"That's enough."
"Today is the Celestial Wedding, a great event for the Demon Clan. Don't cause unnecessary trouble."
"I haven't yet presented my wedding gift. This will be it."
Nuwa glanced at the Three Ancestors of the Human Race with displeasure and spoke indifferently.
Nuwa was also unhappy that the Human Race had taken some of her merit. But she was smarter than Dijun and didn't dare defy the will of the Heavenly Dao.
With a wave of her hand, Nuwa drew upon the origins of the stars across the heavens. Endless Star Power descended, illuminating the Prehistoric World in a dazzling, dreamlike radiance.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Countless sounds of things tearing through the air rang out. They were