"Boom!"
The instant the Human Race's power of faith and fortune began to fluctuate, an immense, terrifying pressure descended from the heavens.
Yet the Human Race and Ling Feng remained entirely unharmed. Instead, the Demon Sage Ji Meng and every Demon Soldier were pinned to the ground.
Quasi-Saint Ji Meng resisted with all his strength, but he could not so much as twitch. He was forced flat against the ground.
"Who is it?! Who possesses such terrifying strength?!"
At that moment, a chill crept through Ji Meng's heart, bringing with it boundless dread.
After all, Demon Sage Ji Meng stood among the highest ranks of mighty beings in the entire Primordial World.
Yet even an existence like him had been pressed flat against the ground without the slightest power to resist. No one could truly share the overwhelming terror Ji Meng felt.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Dark clouds gathered in the sky. Then an angry gaze emerged amid the clouds and lightning, instantly making Ji Meng's heart tremble.
Within moments, dark clouds loomed overhead, and an immense giant of boundless might towered above them. The giant took the form of clouds and mist, lightning flashing in her eyes. Her face was cold and stern, and she seemed like the sovereign of heaven and earth, shaking every soul!
"Wa Sovereign?!"
Ji Meng's eyes widened, his face filled with terror.
That giant was none other than Nuwa's manifestation.
The moment Ling Feng arrived to resist Ji Meng, he had crushed the emergency contact item Nuwa had given him, calling upon her for help.
Nuwa had immediately left Chaos Space for the Human Race's lands in the Primordial World. Of all the times Ji Meng could have chosen, he had uttered those words just as Nuwa descended, causing the Human Race's faith in her to