I don¡¯t know when the Wu clan¡¯s brutal rule spread to the human tribe, which has grown to more than 100,000 people.
These weak races are as weak as ants to the Witch Clan.
They had just learned how to make fire for cooking, use stones to sharpen knives and needles, and sew animal skins to make clothes.
When the witch tribe asked them to offer their treasures, they cried and cried, but what they offered was dried meat.
"You little things, do you want to die?"
This shaman showed his true form that was ten feet tall and roared at the group of short ants.
"I asked you to donate treasures. Don't you know what treasures are?"
"This is our treasure the precious food we use for winter." An old man from the human race said while wiping his tears.
"I think you are just pretending to be stupid!"
The Witch Clan roared, causing other Witch Clan to reveal their true forms.
"Kill them all! Kill them all!"
A group of witch clans are all ten feet tall. What a terrifying giant they are to humans, almost as undefeable as gods!
They ran away in panic, shouting.
This group of witch clans was even happier because of this: "Okay, finally it's some fun! Run, run, I'm running too slow! I'll trample you to death!"
The human race didn¡¯t know what to do, so they could only keep crying and praying, some calling for mother, some calling for heaven, and some calling for the goddess Nuwa who created them
At this time, a cold voice came: "When you were ravaging the human race, did you ask the ancestor witch and the great witch of the Wu clan?"
The witch clansmen stopped and looked around cautiously.
"who is it?"
"Who is talking?"
The cold voice still came, but they could never find the place where it came from.
"Your ancestral witches and great witches promised Taoist Su Ze not to bully the human race. Are you going to make your ancestral witches and great witches break their oath like this?"
The witch clansmen looked at each other: Is there such a thing?
do you know?
I don¡¯t know, do you know?
None of them knew whether this was the case, but they all wanted to retreat - go back and ask the wizard what was going on.
"Remember, if this hadn't happened, we would have wiped out all the human race when we came back!"
Before leaving, the Wu Clan said these words and left in a hurry.
The human race cried and began to clean up the dilapidated residence.
Above the clouds, Saint Nuwa looked at this scene with a calm expression on her face.
¡°Does he really care about the human race, or is he just trying to lie to me?
And wait for him here to see if he comes.
The group of witches who were wreaking havoc on the human race returned to their own witch tribe and asked the big witch. After hearing this, the big witch was immediately shocked: "How dare you provoke the human race?"
The Witch Clan felt aggrieved: "But the Great Witch never said that he could not provoke the human race. Is there anyone else on this wild land that our Witch Clan cannot provoke?"
"We cannot provoke Taoist Su Ze. Although that human race is weak, it is protected by Taoist Su Zhe. If you provoke them, be careful of bringing disaster to our witch tribe!" the big witch said angrily.
The witch tribes looked at each other in disbelief, thinking in their hearts: annihilation? Throughout the entire prehistoric period, we, the Wu Clan, were the hegemons. How could any disaster befall us?
Seeing that they did not take it seriously, the great witch inevitably became anxious. After repeatedly telling them not to cause trouble, he went to see the ancestral witch to explain the matter.
After hearing this, the ancestral witches also remembered their original promise to Taoist Su Ze, and quickly ordered the witch clan not to attack the human race, and those who disobeyed the order would be severely punished.
Although the Witch Clan did not understand, they did not dare to disobey. From then on, although they dominated the entire prehistoric world, they never wreaked havoc against the human race.
Unconsciously, the weak human race has multiplied into hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, millions
When the number reached several million, not to mention the ancestral witches of the Wu clan were surprised, even Nuwa was surprised.
There has never been a race like this that multiplied to millions within a thousand years.
If we only look at the numbers, this is the most prosperous race since the beginning of time!
But looking at their weak strength, which could be crushed to death by raising their hands, the ancestral wizards laughed in surprise: Priest Su Ze really has special hobbies. Apart from being a slight eyesore, what use are these humans?
Nuwa also shook her head and sighed secretly.
&For the time being, it can only be used in this way.
¡°Perhaps after getting along for a longer time, or after finding what Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu need, these three magic weapons can be used by Su Ze more like a master.
However, these three magic weapons are all trivial matters.
It doesn¡¯t make much sense for real enemies in the future.
After hearing the news, the disciples came to see Su Ze. Su Ze greeted them, looked outside, and was suddenly surprised: "What's going on outside?"
"This we don't know what's going on. Every year, people come here to kneel down and say they want to thank Master for saving their lives." Dong Ma Chi said.
¡°More than a dozen altars of different sizes were built outside the Qijue Magical Array at Hongyun Peak.
There are ashes and tributes on the altar.
There was also an altar where a person really held up a lot of dried herbs, lit them and placed them on the altar, and led many people to kneel down in the direction of Hongyun Peak.
"Thank you to the Holy Father Su Ze of the human race for saving our lives!"
"Thank you to the Holy Father of the Human Race, Su Ze, for helping us get rid of the Witch Clan and be able to thrive!"
Many humans shouted in unison and knelt down together.
Su Ze said in astonishment: "This is really - strange!"
"When did I become the Holy Father of the human race?"
With a flash of body, he emerged from the Qijue magic circle, and with a flash of thought, he read through the thoughts and memories of the human being who was leading the sacrifice.