"The Great Desolation Origin is stirring. It seems Shiva has succeeded."
"The situation was already difficult, yet Hongjun still sent Nuwa back to mend the heavens. There must be a problem."
"End this quickly—delay breeds change!"
Zeus, the strongest God King of the Olympus Great World, shouted coldly.
The invaders from all worlds said nothing, throwing themselves into the slaughter against Hongjun and the others with all their strength.
Hongjun and the others knew full well that Nuwa's mending of the heavens was imperative and could not be allowed to fail, so they too were fighting desperately.
As though of one mind, both sides attacked without defending, their blood staining the world barrier red.
Great Desolation, central region.
The Four Sacred Beasts had mobilized in full force, temporarily plugging the heavens and channeling the waters of the Heavenly River.
Yet before anyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the Black Qilin, who was blocking the heavens with his physical body, spat blood, his tendons snapping and bones shattering!
Better to channel than to block!
Nuwa's mending of the heavens would repair the damaged firmament, resolving the problem at its root.
The Black Qilin's act of plugging the heavens was nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst.
A single drop of the boundless Heavenly River waters could destroy a Golden Immortal Realm cultivator. They surged down like a vast ocean; even though the Black Qilin was in the late Quasi saint stage and possessed an immensely powerful body, he could not endure for long.
"Crash!"
His waist was being forced lower and lower. Though the Black Qilin gave it everything he had, quite a bit of Heavenly River water still fell through.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Two terrifying auras swept across the sky—the experts of the Witch and Demon Clans had