This is so dishonest!

Chapter 405 Giving the Third Brother Medicine; The Beginning of the Witch Clan's Rebellion Against Heaven
The sky was as black as ink, the Milky Way hung upside down, and countless streams of chaotic energy fell from the void, transforming into strands of mysterious light.

Above the Divine Court, Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in his hand, standing tall and straight like a pine tree, yet as light as a feather, with an otherworldly air.

He didn't look like he had just gone through a major battle; he seemed very relaxed, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Fellow Daoist's cultivation is exceptional; I, Taiyi, am truly impressed!"

"I lost the battle just now."

Taiyi's eyes were piercing, his expression calm and composed, without the slightest hesitation.

He fought Nuwa for nine days, seemingly as if Nuwa was bombarding him with three divine artifacts.

However, the opponent did not actually use the Red Sleeve Heavenly Blade, the most frequently used and truly representative weapon of killing.

In addition, the ten avatars of Nuwa did not appear.

They might not only appear in Kurihiro no Naka de to rob past deities.

If Nuwa were willing, she could certainly manifest ten Dao bodies, including the Creator Nuwa, the Creator Nuwa, the Life Nuwa, the Time Nuwa, the Space Nuwa, and the Marriage Nuwa, to directly challenge the entire high-ranking officials of the Divine Court.

not to mention.
[I always have this feeling that her strength is not limited to this?] Taiyi trusted his intuition and seriously suspected that Nuwa had already broken through to the Taiyi Daluo level.

However, Nuwa shook her head in response to Taiyi's straightforward admission of defeat.

"Fellow Daoist has not exhausted all his methods either; at best, it was a draw just now."

It should be known that all the gods of Taiwei are subject to the authority and control of the Heavenly Emperor.

If Taiyi is willing to reveal himself and switch to the shared account 【Sun Supreme】, he can use some coercive measures that only the Heavenly Emperor can use.

For example, locking Nuwa in the Heavenly Dao's dark room.

No matter how Nuwa fights, she is destined to lose.

Unless Nuwa truly decides to rebel and sever ties with the Taiwei Heavenly Court, it is impossible for her to use the power of Taiyi Daluo to turn the tide.

Seeing that they were still at odds, Tianfei Yinglong stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "No fight, no friendship! Come, come, let's eat and chat!"

"Isn't it just the position of [Eastern Emperor]?"

"We can talk this out!"

Taiyi felt that this was enough, so he said, "Please join the banquet, fellow Daoist. I accept the position of [Eastern Emperor]!"

"it is good!"

So Nuwa took the opportunity to enter the divine court and became one of its members.

Well, this time it's not physical.

~~~~~
Jinting Mountain.

"Fellow Daoists, you'd better be careful!"

"My next move is a supreme alchemical technique that I have only recently comprehended. It is incredibly powerful and unpredictable. If you are not careful, it could... well, you'll have to experience it for yourselves!"

The Supreme Lord revealed a profound and unfathomable smile.

His usually calm and collected eyes now flickered with an indescribable excitement.

"Eat my Great Elixir Technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Supreme Lord waved his sleeve!
In an instant, hundreds and thousands of pills, shimmering with strange colors, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, yet faintly carrying a trace of ominousness, shot out from his sleeve like a tidal wave!

These elixirs are numerous and varied, each containing extremely pure and powerful energy.

There is a vibrant green pill that, once ingested, replenishes boundless vital energy—the Nine-Turn Nourishing Essence Pill!
There is that golden, radiant pill covered in Dao patterns, said to be able to bring the dead back to life, heal flesh and bone, and instantly restore all injuries—the [Taiqing Rejuvenating Pill]!
Even more remarkable is the [Primordial Qi Replenishing Pill], which is enveloped in purple mist and shimmering with rosy light, capable of directly replenishing a cultivator's innate Qi and significantly enhancing their cultivation level!
……

However, to everyone's astonishment, after taking out these top-tier healing medicines and cultivation treasures from the primordial world, Taishang did not consume them himself to enhance his own combat power.

Instead, it was used on Azure Dragon and Jade Emperor Daoist.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Zhang, be careful!" Daoist Yu Chen moved his divine sense, his left hand forming a hand seal to protect himself, and at the same time he transmitted his voice to Qinglong. The two of them tore through space and time and fled far away.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

Looking at the somewhat flustered Yu Chen and the bewildered Qing Long, Tai Shang feigned a ferocious laugh and said, "Hehehe~~"

"Fellow Daoists, the great formation has been activated. It wouldn't be right to leave without experiencing it first!"

He made mysterious hand seals with both hands and chanted incantations.

The pills that shot out were connected and echoed each other in mid-air in an incredible way, radiating endless medicinal brilliance.

In an instant, a grand array covering the void was activated, blocking Yu Chen Daojun who was about to retreat.

Within the formation, the aroma of medicine was so strong that it almost became tangible!
Countless phantom images of elixirs floated and sank within, sometimes transforming into swords, spears, and halberds, sometimes into dragons, tigers, turtles, and phoenixes, and sometimes into all sorts of strange illusions that bewitched the mind and shook the Dao heart!

Even more bizarrely, the immense medicinal power emanating from these pills did not gently nourish them, but rather, like a flood bursting its banks, it poured into the bodies of Daoist Yu Chen and Divine Lord Meng Zhang, who were trapped within the formation, through various inconceivable and unpredictable bizarre methods!

Some pills completely ignored the protective divine light, and like maggots clinging to bones, they forcibly penetrated into their skin pores!
Some of the pills transformed into invisible medicinal energy, silently invading their internal organs along with their breathing!

Some even more domineering pills actually evolved subtle chains of alchemical laws, attempting to forcibly infuse their medicinal power into their primordial spirits and true souls!

"puff--!!!"

Even with their powerful bodies, the Great Luo Immortals Yu Chen Dao Jun and Meng Zhang Shen Jun couldn't help but groan under such a massive and violent saturation attack of pills.

They felt their blood and qi surging and their spirits vibrating, as if they were about to be burst by this sudden and excessive "nourishment"!
The effects of various elixirs clashed, erupted, and raged wildly within their bodies like untamed horses!
Sometimes I feel like I have inexhaustible strength, as if I could shatter a star with a single punch;
At times, I feel my soul floating, as if I am about to ascend to heaven and become an immortal.

At times, one experiences bizarre and fantastical hallucinations, witnessing indescribable and terrifying scenes...

The usually majestic face of Lord Mengzhang was now almost contorted into a grimace.

At that moment, he felt as if his entire body was filled with an unprecedented, explosive power.

While struggling to resist the surging, overwhelming medicinal power within his body, which was like a volcanic eruption, Lord Mengzhang gritted his teeth and looked at the Supreme Lord, asking:
"What kind of formation is this?"

"What formation?"

Taishang thought for a moment and smiled, "You can call it the Nourishing Array."

"These pills are all carefully crafted tonics; one pill will make you feel refreshed and energetic."

"How are you feeling? Are you shaking now?"

"Don't tremble!" Daoist Yu Chen, dressed in green, had a stern face, but his hand holding the Qingping Sword trembled almost imperceptibly.

So many nourishing pills were poured into the body.

He is now more than just energetic.

They were even a little too excited!

Yu Chen Daojun had a question he wanted to ask Taishang: How did you manage to force these pills, which sound like they were for internal use, to be applied externally?
Moreover, it was a forced external application to both of them, the two Great Luo Supremes!

"Brother Dao's alchemy is truly poisonous!"

Lord Yu Chen sighed.

"It's not just poisonous, it's downright vicious!" Qinglong exclaimed.

Under this great formation, even his previously masterful and uncontrollable control over the Eastern Wood vitality began to show subtle and uncontrollable deviations and disorder!
This would be an absolutely terrifying thing for any deity who has achieved spiritual cultivation!
This is especially true for those supreme beings who have already attained the Great Luo realm, whose every action aligns with the will of Heaven, and whose words carry the weight of the law.

Every subtle evolution of their power is an external derivative and perfect manifestation of their own Daoist philosophy.

If there is such a significant deviation and loss of control over one's own power, then there is only one possibility—your own Dao has been polluted, eroded, and distorted by external forces!
"Every medicine has some degree of toxicity; this is a rule of my alchemy."

Taishang smiled slyly and looked at Yu Chen and Qinglong, "Similarly, this can also be used as the power of the Dao Fruit."

This nourishing array is designed to severely damage Yu Chen and Meng Zhang's Dao hearts by using a seemingly "nourishing and health-preserving" array of pills that actually contains endless poisons and conflicting medicinal properties.

"As the Grand Luo who oversees the Dao of Alchemy, it's reasonable for me to apply some potent tonics to you externally while simultaneously infusing you with a bit of alchemical poison, isn't it?"

Is this...is this reasonable?!

This is absolutely outrageous!!!
At this moment, even Yu Chen Daojun was completely baffled by his second brother's sudden "outrageous move".

He originally thought that today's discussion would at most be a contest of supernatural powers and a verification of the understanding of the Great Dao.

Let's stop here and have a friendly exchange.

Who would have thought that their second brother, with his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and otherworldly demeanor, would flip the table right off the bat and play by his own rules.

They immediately arranged for him and Lord Mengzhang to be given a dose of poison.

At this moment, Daoist Yu Chen felt utterly exhausted.

[I knew it! You can't expect the gods of Taiwei to always be serious!]

While struggling to circulate and neutralize the various medicinal energies surging wildly within his body as if in a superhuman mode, Yu Chen Daojun shouted to Tai Shang outside the formation with a wry smile.

[Second Brother! You...you've gone far enough! If you keep chugging like this, Fellow Daoist Meng Zhang and I are afraid you'll really 'nourish' us to death!]

However, the Supreme Emperor ignored his third brother's pleas for mercy.

He said calmly, "Third brother, don't be anxious, there's no need to panic."

Although this formation appears dangerous, it actually contains boundless potential.

What you are currently enduring is the 'Myriad Tribulations Elixir Poison Returning to Truth Body Tempering Technique,' which I have meticulously crafted using the essence of the Taiqing Elixir Dao, combined with Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, the celestial sphere, and even a trace of chaotic pharmacology!

The beauty of this method lies in using poison to fight poison, and in refining one's true nature through hardship; it can help nourish your body.

Therefore, do not resist, open your hearts and minds, and fully enjoy this 'feast of alchemy' that I have carefully prepared for you!

[Guaranteed to leave you wanting more and wanting more!]

As Taishang finished speaking, the unfathomable smile on his lips became increasingly... chilling.

Upon hearing this, both Daoist Yu Chen and Divine Lord Meng Zhang felt a strong, ominous premonition.

"We surrender!"

Yu Chen Daojun was very decisive and immediately shouted that he was surrendering.

Even the Divine Lord Mengzhang couldn't take it anymore and directly admitted defeat.

"Our temple's master is skilled in everything; take him away!"

"He will definitely shine in the position of [Xi Huang] and do a great job in all matters!"

At this point, he no longer cared about the conditions established before the battle began.

The important thing now is to get rid of these two troublemakers!

Fuxi, who was lying on his deathbed, heard the Azure Dragon's shout and his fists hardened.

He felt that faking his death now might be better.

However, this idea was destined to fail.

Upon seeing him fall, the members of the Ten Directions Temple were all in a panic.

They rushed forward, knelt beside Fuxi, and fed him all sorts of elixirs and medicines.

"Lord of the Palace, you can't die!" River God Bingyi cried out, holding Fuxi's "corpse."

Yunyangzi anxiously called out to Daojun Yuchen, "Vice Hall Master, Vice Hall Master, where is your Purple Lightning Hammer? Quickly bring it out so the Hall Master can be saved!"

"The Purple Lightning Hammer is with me!" said Duobao.

He squeezed out of the crowd with excitement, flipped his right hand, and took out the top-grade innate spiritual treasure—the Purple Lightning Hammer.

"Everyone, make way! The Lord needs electrotherapy!"

Duobao swung the purple lightning hammer in a circle, raised it above his head, and chanted the incantation.

"Purple lightning flashes, purple lightning shines brightly, Palace Master, Palace Master, I cry out for my father and mother!"

Boom! !

Dark clouds rolled across the horizon, thunder dragons and lightning pythons roared, and thirty-six terrifying purple lightning bolts were brewing.

At this moment, Fuxi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

"Great! The Lord of the Palace has come back to life!" The gods were overjoyed.

Duobao regretfully put away the Purple Lightning Hammer.

"Cough cough, help me up!" Fuxi coughed lightly twice, his face pale, showing that he was still recovering from a serious injury, and said in a weak voice.

"Oh, okay, okay!" Everyone carefully helped him up.

"Fellow Daoist, disperse the formation. I agree to the throne." Fuxi sighed slightly.

Huhuhu~~
Chaotic currents surged, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

The entire training ground disappeared.

They returned to the Palace of All Things.

【Phew~~, it's finally over.】Qinglong quickly checked his body, fearing that Venerable Jingyao might have left him with some improper poison.

Yu Chen Daojun was also silently adjusting his breathing to clear the pollution of his own alchemy.

Tai Shang's move was too ruthless.

Yu Chen had never seen the other party use this before. Now, it's great that they have such a unique skill and are using it on him.

This is simply treating your brother like a god and turning him upside down!

That's showing absolutely no mercy!

Xuanqing looked at Fuxi on the main seat and asked, "When will you ascend to Heaven to report for duty, fellow Daoist?"

Fuxi coughed twice more, feigning weakness, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jidu is incredibly powerful. I need to recuperate for a while. Why don't you two return first?"

"That won't work."

Taishang shook his head and said, "Brother Jidu and I have come here on orders. If we do not bring you back to see the Heavenly Emperor, this mission will not be considered complete."

"Let's wait here for you, fellow Daoist."

"Or, I have some healing pills that can help you recover from your injuries."

As he spoke, the Supreme Lord took out a gourd.

Upon seeing this, Fuxi's expression changed instantly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist, but there's no need for the pills!"

Fuxi immediately sat up straight, his expression solemn, and said, "I've discovered that my injuries aren't as serious as they seem; they're completely healed!"

"We can go to heaven right now!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanqing turned to look at Taishang and exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist's alchemy skills are becoming increasingly profound and unfathomable."

"The medicine hasn't even arrived yet, but the illness is already cured! How brilliant!"

The Supreme Lord humbly replied, "Not at all, not at all."

"Brother Dao's supernatural powers are truly remarkable. He felled Fellow Daoist Fuxi with a single axe blow, yet managed to remain unharmed after the defeat. Impressive indeed."

Fuxi watched the two men exchanging empty compliments and remained silent.

【It's such a blessing to have the two of you at Taiwei Enclosure!】

~~~~
After the names of Fuxi, Nuwa, Taiyi, Fusang Emperor, and Shaohao were determined, the Heavenly Emperor Dijun assigned the name of the Yellow Emperor to the First Qilin.

This move was indeed warmly supported by the Qilin clan.

The White Tiger God and the Five Elements Qilin Kings, along with the elders and descendants of the Qilin clan, wrote to Emperor Jun, stating that they would definitely establish the Yellow Emperor's pantheon in the near future, in order to prepare for welcoming back their ancestor.

They even proactively contacted many beast tribes to help the Heavenly Emperor promote the God Clan's plan.

Di Jun gained a large following without much effort.

On the Dragon Clan's side, when Bai Long learned that Chenxing Shangzun had been bestowed the title of the God Clan's [Northern Black Emperor], she also expressed the Dragon Clan's support for the Heavenly Emperor's God Clan plan.

The True Martial Emperor, the "Turtle and Snake Immortal," who was setting up a stall at the Heavenly Market Enclosure, received a decree from the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun.

"What?! I'm to take the position of the Northern Black Emperor, one of the Five Emperors of the Divine Race?!" After carefully reading the imperial decree several times to make sure he hadn't made a mistake, the True Martial Emperor was deeply shocked.

He had thought that after the devastating war that swept across the entire prehistoric world, he, a former official who had once held the position of "Water Official Emperor" in the Celestial Court, would probably be a marginal figure in the newly established Taiwei Heavenly Court.

It's highly unlikely that he'll have many more opportunities to be given important responsibilities; it's probably time for him to retire completely and start his retirement life.

Therefore, over the years, apart from occasionally giving open lectures at Tiandao Academy, he has done so much more.

Most of the time, he transforms into the "Turtle and Snake Immortal," setting up a small fortune-telling stall in the Heavenly Market to divine good and bad fortune for those destined to encounter him, and to predict their future luck.

They lived a very leisurely and carefree life.

To everyone's surprise, the newly enthroned Heavenly Emperor valued him so highly.

They actually want to hand over the actual power and supreme position of the [Northern Black Emperor] to him, an "outsider"!

"This...this might really be a golden opportunity!" A sharp glint suddenly flashed in the eyes of the True Martial Emperor, which had previously seemed somewhat lazy.

The passion that had been dormant in his heart for countless years seemed to begin to boil again.

Now, the primordial heavenly way is flourishing, the gods rule the world, and the Taiwei Heavenly Court is at its zenith, leading the development direction and progress of the entire era.

If he can seize this opportunity and successfully take over the position of the Northern Black Emperor of the Divine Race.

Then he will be able to participate more profoundly and directly in the major changes and developments of the future prehistoric world.

Perhaps, he can seize this opportunity to find the breakthrough he has been dreaming of, break through the bottleneck that has plagued him for many years, and successfully advance to the Primordial Great Luo Realm!
Furthermore, if planned properly and with sufficient merit, there might even be hope of using this as a foundation to break through to the Taiyi Daluo realm in the future!

"But..."

Zhenwu calmed down and pondered: "The more I look at it, the more I feel that the 'divine race' that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor wants to create has a slight resemblance to the ferocious beast race of Shenni."

After all, Zhenwu the Great was a veteran innate deity who had experienced countless storms.

He was not completely blinded by the seemingly easy and huge profits before him.

The "God Race" plan proposed by His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, although on the surface it appears to be for "unifying all spirits and creating a glorious future together".

However, the underlying trend and domineering nature of its core concept of "uniting all races with one race" involuntarily reminded him of the great calamity of ferocious beasts in the past.

The enormous crisis lurking within and the catastrophic changes that could occur in the future forced him to be on high alert.

After some hesitation, Zhenwu cast a spell for himself.

A moment later, the hexagram finally appeared—great fortune.

However, when the True Martial Emperor saw the divination result, his previously calm face involuntarily twitched violently at the corner of his mouth, and his expression became extremely strange.

"Alright! If Fellow Daoist Xuan Gui saw this divination, he would definitely hold me back and try to persuade me not to go!"

Looking at this divination result that couldn't be better, Zhenwu the Great was both amused and exasperated.

He knew his old friend's temperament all too well.

The other party has always been extremely cautious, and likes to plan for the worst in everything.

I can't stand such an "abnormally good" divination result, because behind it lies immense danger and scheming.

The True Martial Emperor stared at the "auspicious" hexagram he had painstakingly calculated for a long time, still feeling uneasy and restless.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and made a decision: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

"The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, and the great path is profound. You can't figure it out by just guessing here."

"Instead of doing that, we might as well... go to Kunlun Mountain first and ask those people for their opinions!"

The Daoist path has long since adapted to the times and reorganized into the Xuanmen (Mysterious Sect).

As the highest leaders of the Xuanmen (Taoist sect), the Three Pure Ones are, in a sense, the greatest support for these Xuanmen immortals.

Moreover, he and Daoist Yu Chen also have a good relationship in private.

Therefore, before formally replying to Emperor Dijun, he planned to visit the Three Pure Ones at the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain.

Listen to their opinions on the "god race" and the "position of the Black Emperor" so that you can have a better understanding of the situation.

Therefore, the True Martial Emperor immediately packed up his divination stall, transformed into a stream of dark black light, tore through the void, left the Heavenly Realm, and headed straight for the Jade Void Palace in East Kunlun.

~~~~
Zhenwu stayed at Yuxu Palace for three days.

No one knows exactly how he communicated with the Three Pure Ones during those three days.

Three days later, outside the gate of Yuxu Palace in East Kunlun, auspicious clouds swirled and celestial music filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, a hearty laugh, full of carefree spirit and boldness, like rolling thunder in spring, echoed from the depths of the misty Jade Void Palace, resounding throughout the entire Kunlun Immortal Realm:

"A rootless tree, its flowers are nowhere to be seen, formless and shapeless, impossible to depict! Nameless and without surname, yet it calls out, capture it and bring it into the Three Fields Creation Furnace!"

"Activate the Samadhi Fire of the Heavenly Cycle, refine the void and return to the Great Void! Pay homage to the Immortal Capital, receive the Heavenly Talisman, only then can one be a true man!"

Zhenwu stood on a tortoise and a snake, with disheveled hair and bare feet, walking in the air.

At this moment, he was radiant and full of vigor, and declared loudly towards the direction of the Taiwei Heavenly Court in the nine heavens:

"I, Zhenwu, am summoned by the talisman of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Grateful for the Heavenly Emperor's kindness, I wish to enter the Heavenly Court, be granted the title of Black Emperor, and rule over the myriad aquatic tribes of the North, wielding the power of the Water Palace, to suppress the entire universe for His Majesty!"

Taiwei Heavenly Court, inside the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.

Upon hearing Zhenwu Emperor's announcement, Dijun's face immediately broke into a bright smile.

He clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"Very well, very well! It is truly my good fortune and the good fortune of the Primordial World that Fellow Daoist Zhenwu is willing to condescend to come and lend me a hand!"

He didn't care what Zhenwu's reasons were for finally deciding to accept the appointment.

Anyway, as long as people come and are willing to work, that's fine!
After all, his grand "god race" project is still just a makeshift setup!
Oh no, strictly speaking, the platform isn't even fully set up yet.

"In that case, only the position of the Southern [Red Emperor] is still vacant!" Di Jun silently calculated in his heart, his gaze involuntarily turning to Mount Buzhou and the Witchcraft Academy.

His eyes were filled with undisguised fervor.

If we can successfully persuade the ancestral witch Zhu Rong to agree to join the "God Clan" system and assume the position of the [Red Emperor], we will succeed.

That is tantamount to gaining the recognition and support of the entire Wu tribe!
With the current immense influence and formidable strength of the Wu Clan in the myriad realms of the primordial world.

If the other party can really join the "God Race", it will definitely be a great help!
Thus, Di Jun could no longer suppress his excitement and anticipation.

He decided to personally take action to win over Zhu Rong.

~~~~~
However, ideals are often grand, while reality is often harsh.

Emperor Jun excitedly descended upon Mount Buzhou and found Zhu Rong, who was in the Witchcraft Academy instructing the younger generation and imparting the secrets of the Great Way of Fire.

When he confidently revealed to the Fire Ancestral Witch his grand plan to "establish a divine race, unite all races, and create a glorious future for the primordial world," as well as his "kind intention" to invite Zhu Rong to assume the position of the divine race's [Southern Crimson Emperor], he understood the meaning of his plan.

Zhu Rong's reaction, however, greatly surprised him.

"What?! One race uniting with all races?!"

"Your Majesty, is your body infected with fire poison and you have a fever?"

When Zhu Rong heard Di Jun's plan, his eyes, which were like two burning divine flames, widened instantly, and his face was filled with disbelief and shock.

He even subconsciously took two steps back, as if afraid of being infected by Di Jun's "crazy" ideas.

"Your Majesty, which blind and treacherous villain is trying to harm you by giving you such a terrible idea?!" Zhu Rong asked with a serious expression.

"Ahem... This... This idea was mine." Emperor Jun was speechless for a long time after being choked by Zhu Rong's blunt "soul-searching question." He could only blush and answer somewhat awkwardly.

"You came up with this yourself?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Rong retorted bluntly, "Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, it's not that I, Zhu Rong, disrespect you, the supreme ruler of the Three Realms!"

"It's just that... it's just that your so-called 'God Race' plan has absolutely no chance of success whatsoever!"

He spoke frankly: "Have you forgotten the rebellious gods of the last era who tried to conquer all races and enslave all living beings with the power of their own race?"

"What was his final fate? He was killed by all the gods of the primordial world, suffering a tragic end of death and annihilation!"

"Your Majesty, what is the essential difference between your actions today and those of that rebellious god back then?!"

"In my opinion, if you really insist on going ahead with this so-called 'God Race,' then the fate of God's Rebellion today may very well be yours tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's face immediately darkened.

Before he came, he had heard that this ancestral fire witch, Zhu Rong, had always been known for his fiery and upright personality.

I speak my mind directly and never beat around the bush.

But I never expected that this guy would be so straightforward!

They didn't give him, the Heavenly Emperor, any face at all.

Zhu Rong, however, seemed completely oblivious to Di Jun's grim expression, and continued speaking to herself:

"Furthermore, our Wu clan is formed from the essence and blood of our father god Pangu. We stand tall and upright, with noble bloodlines, inheriting the supreme glory and indomitable will of our father god!"

"We are the Witch Clan! The unique Witch Clan! Not some ambiguous 'God Clan'!"

"Therefore, Your Majesty, please return!"

Zhu Rong said firmly, "To ask me, Zhu Rong, to serve as that so-called 'Red Emperor of the Divine Race' would be the greatest insult to me, Zhu Rong, and to the entire Wu Clan!"

"besides……"

As Zhu Rong spoke, his eyes, which were burning with fierce flames, suddenly narrowed and stared at Di Jun, his tone becoming more serious than ever before.

"Your Majesty, I advise you to abandon that unrealistic idea of ​​a 'divine race' as soon as possible, and instead focus on being a good Heavenly Emperor, governing the Heavenly Court well, and bringing blessings to all realms."

"Otherwise, if you infringe upon the fundamental interests of our Wu clan as a result, or attempt to force our Wu clan to join that so-called 'God Clan'..."

"Then, I'm sorry. In that case, we thirteen Ancestral Witches will have to purge the court of corrupt officials!"

"Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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