Demon Emperor Daochen looked at them speechlessly. "No need to butter me up. Who's next? None of you can escape this. Every one of you must incorporate a world into your body."
Seeing that no one stepped forward, he could tell they were all still shaken.
Demon Emperor Daochen helplessly turned his gaze toward Nüwa. Better to suffer sooner than later.
"Nüwa, your turn."
Everyone was somewhat surprised by the couple.
They had not expected the Demon Emperor to call on Nüwa to go first.
After all, this process was excruciatingly painful.
And it was embarrassing with so many people watching.
The Demon Emperor was actually quite helpless himself.
Nüwa would have to do it eventually. He could not let her hide at the back.
Besides, he believed Nüwa could endure it.
None of this was a major problem.
Nüwa was also very cooperative. "All right."
The Demon Emperor then began reinforcing her acupoints.
Nüwa belonged to the demon race. Her body had fewer acupoints than a human's, but not that many fewer.
After all, the Human Race also carried some of Nüwa's bloodline.
Feeling the power in the Demon Emperor's hands, Nüwa recalled the others' screams. "Be gentle!"
She said it quietly, making it clear that she was still a little apprehensive.
The Demon Emperor gestured that it would be fine and said nothing more.
The most important thing now was to increase her strength. Everything else was a minor concern.
The Demon Emperor used world power to forge her aperture cavities as slowly as possible.
Soon, he discovered a problem.
There was not the slightest trace of pain on Nüwa's face, as though the world power had no effect on her.
"Have you started? Why are you looking at me so strangely? Is there a flower on my