Only then did Yinglong catch sight of Nüwa. Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a chill run through him.
His enormous dragon body had actually been severed in two at the waist.
"G-Great Goddess Nüwa... why..." Yinglong stared blankly at his own body, terror written all over his face.
Who, exactly, was innocent? And who was the source of calamity?
Du Yu and the others gaped as well. How could someone slaughter so freely without even asking why?
"Du Yu, be careful!!" Dong Qianqiu took the equipment and began transmitting her voice to him. "This Nüwa is nothing like I imagined. She's the one who attacked Zhan Qisheng and Yingning!"
"What?!" Du Yu's expression changed, and he clenched his teeth.
In all his memories, gods had always been benevolent. Even a Heavenly Venerable as ill-tempered as the Queen Mother of the West never slaughtered innocents indiscriminately.
It was as though some invisible force restrained every god.
But Nüwa was different.
She was like a mortal who did whatever she pleased, yet possessed divine power that reached the heavens.
Du Yu stared fixedly at Nüwa, the fury in his eyes threatening to erupt.
She had killed Zhan Qisheng. She had wounded Yingning.
Nüwa felt more like the gods of Greece. There were no rules or restrictions in her heart to hold her back.
After all, in this age so close to the Elder Era, even the Heavenly Laws and regulations had yet to take shape.
Du Yu could not think of any way to avenge Zhan Qisheng and Yingning. The feeling twisted his heart like a knife.
In the end, it was all his own carelessness. He had actually assumed Nüwa would be a gentle, kind, understanding goddess who hated evil as fiercely as an enemy.
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