C1 Devilish Dance

During the primordial era, a deity named Pangu used all of his energy to create a world, eventually transforming it into this world.

In the boundless universe, a continent was quietly born. On this continent, countless deities were born. With deities, there would definitely be demons, devils, ghosts, and of course, ordinary mortals.

As the saying goes, the right and wrong cannot be separated. Therefore, these gods and demons fought with each other almost every day, and battles would erupt every day.

Just like this, the immortals and demons fought for nearly a thousand years, until one day, a person who had just reached the Immortal Realm accidentally discovered a spatial crack. He quickly went to report to his master, and his master was Fu Xi.

The moment Fu Xi heard there was a spatial crack, he immediately headed towards that place. As he had more experience than his disciple, he had always said to himself in his heart on the way, "I hope it's not what I think."

But when he saw the spatial crack, he had to admit that this was what he had been thinking.

He looked at the crack in the space in front of him. After a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sigh, it seems that what should happen will happen eventually."

After his disciple heard this, he whispered, "Master, what happened?"

Fu Xi did not answer his question, but turned around and headed back to the same direction as they came from. At the same time, he left a sentence behind, "Immediately inform the leaders of the various factions to gather at my place, tell them that I want to find them to discuss the life and death of this continent. Hurry and come back, do not delay it!"

"Yes."

Upon receiving the notice, the leaders of the various factions were puzzled and headed towards Fu Xi's location: Fu Xi Palace.

When all the leaders had arrived, Fu Xi stood in the hall and looked at the gods. He said with a smile, "I guess everyone is looking forward to what I have called everyone here for."

"Yeah, what exactly is going on? It's related to the survival of this continent!"

"… …"

Looking at the expressions of the gods, Fu Xi waved his hand and an image appeared in the air. "Everyone, please look!"

This scene was exactly where the space crack existed.

The Flame Emperor was the first to step forward when the other gods saw it clearly. "What is this? It can actually affect our life and death!"

"This is the wormhole. It can connect to another plane!" Fu Xi suddenly said with a serious expression.

"Connect to another plane?"

"Yes, we are connected to another plane, and we know nothing about what the other plane looks like. Are they good or bad? Is their mana powerful? If they attack, will we be able to withstand them? We are not clear about any of this, so we gathered you all here to discuss how we should deal with them if they attack? " Fu Xi looked at the gods and said in a deep voice.

"What's there to be afraid of? If they really dare to attack us, we'll kill them one at a time. Kill them two and we'll fight them one on one!" Fire God Zhu Rong had always had a bad temper. He immediately said irritably upon hearing Fu Xi's words.

"The key is that we are not clear about their strength. We still need to consider this further!" Water God Gong Gong said calmly.

"Gong Gong, you're still as timid as ever!"

"This isn't fear, this is taking things step by step, you old fool, what do you know!"

"Who are you calling an old man!?" Zhu Rong roared with his eyes wide open.

"So what if I'm calling you an old man?" Gong Gong said with his eyes closed.

"Don't think that this old man is afraid of you just because your cultivation technique is slightly harmful to me. Do you dare to compete with this old man?"

"Humph, I'm ready to accompany you anytime!"

"Please give us some face, for now, let's put aside the grudge between you two. Let's discuss how we're going to settle this wormhole first!" Fu Xi advised on the side.

After Zhu Rong and Gong Gong heard Fu Xi's words, they glared at each other and didn't say anything else.

Now that the conversation came to an end, the leader of the Three Pure Ones stroked his beard and chuckled, "Fu Xi, I'm sure you've thought of a solution when you invited us here?"

"Sigh, nothing can be hidden from a real person. Indeed, I have already thought it through. The next step is to see if everyone agrees or not." Fu Xi said as he looked at the crowd.

"Tell me about it first." The man said.

"I want to unite all the Gods to form an alliance. When the enemies attack us, we can help each other, one side will be in danger, and the other side will come to our aid. Then, I will personally go to the demon race to discuss the situation, and let them join in. If we, the Gods, and the Demon Gods, can work together, I believe that there are no enemies that we cannot eliminate!" Fu Xi said confidently.

After Fu Xi finished, the Gods began their own discussion.

Only Adept Tai Qing stroked his beard and laughed. "If you go to the demon race to persuade them, I believe that your relationship with them shouldn't be a problem. I think this plan is feasible and I agree with it!"

Hearing Taiqing's teasing, Fu Xi smiled bitterly.

With the first approval from the Awakened one by one, the other gods joined in.

"Then let's make this a deal. I'll head off to the demon clan and wait for the movements in the wormhole." Fu Xi cupped his hands towards the gods.

"Take care."

"… …"

A year later, there were sounds coming from the wormhole, and a large number of humanoid creatures rushed in. Fu Xi led the gods and engaged in a soul-stirring battle with them that lasted for four to five years, with the creatures on the other side of the wormhole still continuously rushing to this plane.

Seeing the current situation, Fu Xi and the Gods started to discuss the countermeasures. Just when they couldn't think of any other solutions, Nuwa and the other Demons rushed over and suggested a plan.

In the demon race holy land, there was a stone. It was once a Five-Colored Divine Stone left behind when Pangu created the world. Legend has it that it could mend the hole in the world, but it required a large amount of mana.

Thus, after some discussion between the gods and the demons, the leader of the demon race, Nuwa, was given the control of the divine stone. The god race sent out twenty True God and two other God King to assist Nuwa.

Because they needed a large amount of magic power, after these people cast the spell, they would lose all of their magic power, and if they did, they would die.

Thus, Nuwa had proposed that after this war ended, if their side won, the monsters and the Deities would no longer fight against each other, and they would live in harmony with each other. After hearing this, the Gods would come to an agreement.

After that, Nuwa led the twenty-two gods to the wormhole.

Heaven Mending had gone smoothly, but not a single one of the Nuwa and the twenty-two Deities had survived.

After a few days, the creatures of that plane no longer had an army to follow. The great battle continued for two or three more years, and the Gods and the monsters all emerged victorious.

Although the deities had won, their losses were still great. Although those creatures had lost, they were not completely wiped out. They chose to conceal themselves and readied themselves for the next attack!