Nuwa gently waved the Monster Summoning Banner. In an instant, gusts of demonic wind swept out toward the Primordial World. Before long, they returned, carrying three little demons.
One was the Thousand-Year Fox Spirit, one the Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit, and one the Jade Pipa Spirit. All three were little demons who had cultivated in Xuanyuan Tomb.
The three demons had been cultivating in their own Cave Abodes when, in a moment of dizziness, they found themselves in a splendid place. They looked up and were instantly overcome with shock.
As members of the demon race, they all recognized the person seated above them: the ancient Empress Wa of the demon race, now a saintly being—Empress Nuwa.
With a Saint before them, the three demons hurriedly kowtowed. "We little demons pay our respects to Empress Nuwa. May Your Majesty enjoy boundless longevity."
Nuwa looked at the three female demons below and nodded in satisfaction. "Hear My decree. The fortune of Cheng Tang's Human race has run its course, and he will lose the human world. The Phoenix Cry on Qi Mountain heralds the rise of the Western Zhou's sage ruler. Heaven's will is vast and cannot be defied. You three may conceal your demonic forms and take up residence in the palace at Chaoge, where you will lead the king astray. When the dynasty changes, help bring about its success. Remember, you must not harm the innocent. Once your task is done, you will earn merit and attain righteous fruition."
The three demons were overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.
"We will obey Your Majesty's decree."
Nuwa waved the Monster Summoning Banner again, sending the three demons back to the Primordial World.
The three little demons, having received Empress Nuwa's decree, were all thrilled. Not everyone had the chance to serve