Demon Race Heavenly Court: If Only the One on Sun Star Were Our Emperor
Heavenly Court.
Within the vast Soaring Firmament Celestial Palace--
A host of powerful Demon Race and top experts from the Heavenly Court gathered in the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall in response to the summons, awaiting the decree of the Heavenly Emperor Nuwa!
Now.
The entire Soaring Firmament Grand Hall was filled with a tense atmosphere!
After thirty-seven epochs of chaotic warfare, even the most powerful figures in the Heavenly Court, such as Fuxi, Queen Mother of the West, and Haotian, all looked menacing.
This is normal.
After all, as the main figures of the Demon Race who are the protagonists of the Calamity Cycle, Fuxi, Queen Mother of the West, Haotian and others bear more than half of the Calamity Aura and immense Karmic Power!
The fight has continued until now.
These powerful individuals are already quite rational, as they haven't yet lost their minds due to the overwhelming calamity and Karmic Power.
Not long after.
Buzz--
A beam of Creation Immortal Light emanated from the Heavenly Emperor's Throne in the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall.
Then.
The figure of the Heavenly Emperor Nuwa appeared on the imperial throne.
They met the Heavenly Emperor Nuwa.
Everyone in the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall bowed respectfully.
"Your Majesty, we pay our respects! May Your Majesty be well!"
He raised his hand.
A surge of the Sage Realm power instantly lifted everyone in the hall to their feet.
Nuwa didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.
He opened his mouth and said:
"No need for formalities, let's get straight to the point!"
"How should we fight the upcoming decisive battle? What difficulties will we face? What kind of assistance do we need from you?"
After saying that.
Nuwa's gaze immediately fell upon Fuxi and White Marsh, who were in charge of commanding the entire war.
The three questions just now--
Both Fuxi and White Marsh should be able to give a clear answer!
Meeting Nuwa's gaze.
At this moment, Fuxi, who was standing here as a subject, stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
He said in a loud voice:
"Your Majesty—"
"Currently, the biggest weakness of our Demon Race's Netherworld in facing the Witch Race's Heavenly Court is that we lack a decisive means to determine the outcome of the battle!"
A brief pause.
Fuxi's expression was solemn:
"While my Demon Race's Heavenly Court is indeed strong and well-equipped with numerous powerful warriors, the Witch Race's Netherworld is no less formidable."
"Moreover, the Witch Race's Netherworld possesses a method that we cannot ignore under any circumstances."
Upon hearing this...
Nuwa narrowed her eyes slightly:
"The Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation... is indeed a problem!"
He nodded.
Fuxi continued:
"Although this method may be useless because the Ancestral Witch Hou Tu became a saint, resulting in the incompleteness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."
But we can't gamble on the word "useless."
"After all, with the abilities of the Hou Tu Sage Realm in the future, it's not impossible for her to cultivate a thirteenth Ancestral Witch who can fill her position using her own essence and blood!"
"So--"
"We need a trump card that can counter the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"
Upon hearing this...
Nuwa, seated on the throne, remained silent, her fingers resting on the armrests, and began to tap gently.
After a long silence.
Nuwa then spoke once more:
"The Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation —perhaps the Witch Race can activate more than one of them!"
"Previous years--"
"Hou Tu and Xuan Ming have traveled to the Sun Star several times. The support they received from that Sun Star Madman... might even include the ability to replicate the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation!"
"No!"
"It should be said--"
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches would definitely choose to replicate the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation!"
"After all, they had no other choice before they came into contact with the Sun Star Madman."
That brings us to this.
A strange light flickered in Nuwa's eyes:
"Worst-case scenario--"
"Even when I was being held back by the Earth Empress, you ministers not only had to face the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation composed of the remaining Ancestral Witches, but you also had to confront another Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"
These words were spoken.
Hiss--
The powerful figures in the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall all involuntarily gasped.
Their expressions changed drastically.
One Great God Pangu wasn't enough, did they need another one?
What's the point of knitting then?
Let's just surrender and admit defeat!
There's a phantom image of the Great God Pangu; everyone can give it a shot—who knows, you might win!
If one more is made--
There's no other way but to submit!
"Don't panic."
Nuwa's voice carried a calming power, flowing through the hearts of everyone in the hall and soothing their unease.
After everyone's gaze returned to calm...
Nuwa then spoke once more:
"Later--"
"I will make a trip to the Sun Star... to seek a solution from the Sun Star Madman!"
"Let's continue the discussion!"
Hearing Nuwa's words.
Everyone in the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall was taken aback, but then remained silent.
If it's the one associated with the Sun Star --
Perhaps we really can come up with a way to break this deadlock!
Certainly.
It's just that, on the surface, it's a bit hard to justify.
His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor had previously planned to unite with the Sages to defeat the Sun Star Sun God, but now, in the blink of an eye, he's asking for a way to break this deadlock?
And this--
It's a little bit shameless.
But there's no other way; this is the only option.
Certainly.
Occasionally, for a fleeting moment, some people may find themselves silently pondering something.
If--
If the Sun God on the Sun Star is the Heavenly Emperor they serve, wouldn't the situation of the Heavenly Court, the Demon Race, and themselves be very different?
It's a pity--
There is no "if"!
The meeting continued.
Inside the Soaring Firmament Grand Hall, the group quickly began to finalize their plans for the decisive battle, each offering their own advice.
Certainly--
All this is contingent on the Heavenly Nuwa truly obtaining a way to break the deadlock against the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Fiendish Formation from the Sun God on the Sun Star!
Otherwise--
All the arrangements were completely ineffective!
A thousand years later.
Beyond the Sun Star--
Nuwa, having concealed her presence, has once again come to this Starry Sky!
Looking at the bright and magnificent Sun Star, its Sun True Fire burning fiercely, Nuwa's expression was full of complex emotions.
Nothing more.
She was genuinely a little envious.
I envy the carefree spirit of the Sun Star Madman, I envy his unrestrained and carefree attitude, I envy his lack of Sun Star Madman!
We cultivators should act in this way.
It's a pity--
Their paths were different. Nuwa admired him, but she also understood that the Sun Star Madman's path was one that could not be replicated!
"May I have the honor of meeting you?"
After a moment's thought, Nuwa spoke with an enigmatic expression.
As she finished speaking...
Dan Jing's laughter then rang out:
"Hahaha..."
"Why aren't you properly preparing for battle? What are you doing on my Sun Star?"
"Aww--"
"You know the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race can't defeat them and wants to ask for help!"
"How pathetic, Nuwa!"
"You're supposed to be Old Deng's last disciple, yet instead of working hard, you're always thinking about finding outside help. You're really embarrassing Old Deng!"
"Hahaha..."
Hearing Dan Jing's words, Nuwa remained unmoved, her emotions completely calm.
Now she has become immune to the mockery, humiliation, and even beatings from the Sun Star Madman.
After all these times, I've gotten used to it to some extent.
Furthermore--
She's already come begging for help, she's already thrown caution to the wind, why would she care about a few words?
Sprinkle some water!