But they would soon find out.
For Nuwa's figure slowly appeared at the site of the slaughter.
This was the battleground Guiche had deliberately chosen.
Nuwa had created the Human Race.
And he had slaughtered the Human Race.
This was his provocation to Nuwa.
Now it remained to be seen how Nuwa would respond.
Guiche stood on the ground.
Around him lay the blood and souls of humans.
He had always known that humans were immensely nourishing to the Demon Race.
But this was also his first time truly tasting such a delicacy.
The exquisite sensation even filled him with regret.
Regret that he had not attacked the Human Race sooner.
Given the Human Race's strength,
the Demon Heavenly Court could wipe them out with ease.
When that happened,
with the nourishment the Human Race provided,
they could break through effortlessly.
No one cared about Guiche's regret.
Neither did Nuwa.
As she looked at the devastated land beneath her feet, anger filled her heart.
From the very beginning, when she and Houtu devised this plan, they had worried about this very problem.
But she had still arrived too late.
No.
It was not that she had arrived too late.
Rather, as a Primordial Origin Realm cultivator,
he could slaughter ordinary people far too quickly.
There was simply no way Nuwa could stop it.
She could kill Guiche.
But these ordinary people who had died
could no longer be brought back to life.
With her abilities,
reviving these ordinary people was naturally no difficult task.
But that would violate this world's rules.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Houtu had established
were meant precisely to prevent people from being revived whenever they died.
If that kept happening,
this world would have fallen into chaos long ago.
So,
she could not intervene to