Primordial Era: Humanity's Supreme Ruler, Abolishes Nuwa's Position as Holy Mother

Chapter 4 I am the supreme ruler of the human race, and I will fight the liches to the death.

News of Chu Feng's annihilation of the Lich King spread quickly.

Mount Kongtong has become the focus of attention for all ethnic groups.

The sudden rise of Chu Feng, the number one person in the prehistoric world, gave the human race hope.

At the summit of Mount Kongtong, the three ancestors of the human race led three thousand people to elect Chu Feng as the supreme ruler of the human race, hoping that Chu Feng could lead the human race to resist the witch and demon races and survive.

Looking at the three ancestors of the human race and the remaining three thousand humans, Chu Feng suddenly clenched his fists. A sense of mission welled up within him, pressing heavily on his shoulders.

In his previous life, he had read countless novels about the prehistoric era and witnessed countless scenes of liches slaughtering people, but he didn't feel much about it.

At this moment, as the number one person in the primordial world, witnessing this bloody and cruel scene firsthand filled him with rage.

Only now did he realize how miserable the human race had been during that time.

Protecting humanity might be his mission after transmigrating.

Seeing that Chu Feng remained silent, the three ancestors of the human race exchanged glances, then knelt on one knee, as if offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, or worshipping Nuwa and Laozi, and cried out, "Please, Supreme One of the Human Race, protect our human race!"

The successive kneeling and worship of the three ancestors of the human race quickly resonated with thousands of people.

At that moment, the voice of the human race echoed from the summit of Mount Kongtong, reverberating through the mountains and rivers: "Please, Supreme Humanity, protect our human race!"

Chu Feng looked at the thousands of humans kneeling before him and said firmly, "I am also a human, and it is my duty to protect humanity. You need not do this. Please rise."

Then, under the spotlight, he walked to the most prominent position.

Behind him followed the three ancestors of the human race.

Their eyes were filled with tears, because humanity had hope of survival and even rise to prominence!

Chu Feng pursed his lips, and as he lowered his finger, his voice resounded across the top of Mount Kongtong, descending from above everyone's heads like a divine chant, reaching the depths of their souls.

"As the supreme ruler of the human race, I have something to say to the human race."

The three thousand humans stared wide-eyed at Chu Feng, their eyes fixed on him. They saw unparalleled confidence in the Supreme Being.

Their eyes were filled with curiosity; what did the Supreme One want to say to them?

Chu Feng's gaze swept over the three thousand humans, then he said slowly but forcefully, "Those who offend my human race will face certain death."

All the humans were taken aback.

Those who offend my human race shall be punished to the death.

All they had been thinking about was how to survive.

But the Supreme One actually wants revenge?

Yes, our human race is almost wiped out by the liches, shouldn't we take revenge?

Those who offend our human race will face certain death.

The three ancestors of the human race were the first to react and shouted with all their might.

Those who offend our human race will face certain death.

The three thousand humans roared in response, their momentum soaring into the sky.

Chu Feng nodded, then turned to look at the sky and said loudly, "I, Chu Feng, the supreme ruler of the human race, hereby announce to the prehistoric world that from this day forward, the human race and the witch-demon race will be locked in a life-or-death struggle."

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared and the world changed color.

"Our human race and the Lich race are locked in a life-or-death struggle."

At Mount Kongtong, three thousand humans, led by the three ancestors of the human race, shouted in unison.

"Our human race and the Lich race are locked in a life-or-death struggle."

"Our human race and the Lich race are locked in a life-or-death struggle."

At the same time, two human voices emanated from Wuzhuang Temple and Shouyang Mountain.

In an instant, mountains and rivers resonated with the heavens, and mysterious golden runes were reflected in the void, twinkling like stars on the azure sky. Golden waves rippled across the entire primordial world, and the oppressive power of the Heavenly Dao carried within them instantly covered the entire world.

A powerful being sensed this, and after being startled, was filled with doubt: "The Heavenly Oath of Humanity!? How could it cause such a celestial phenomenon?"

Chu Feng also looked in surprise toward Wuzhuang Temple and Shouyang Mountain, a smile appearing on his face.

It turns out that there are still humans who have survived, which is a great joy.

"Humans? Declaring war on the Lich and Demon races? Interesting."

"It's unbelievable that the oath made by such a small human race could actually influence the Heavenly Dao."

"I wonder how the Lich and Demon races will respond."

All the races of the primordial world were astonished and shocked, while also being curious about the reactions of the witch and demon races.

In this primordial world, the Wu and Yao races are the overlords of heaven and earth, one ruling the sky and the other governing the earth, they are invincible.

How could the Lich and Demon races remain silent when a mere human dares to provoke such a thing?

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together.

They used to live scattered in their respective tribes, and were only summoned here by Dijiang to discuss matters when major events occurred.

Now, the human race has sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao, determined to be irreconcilably opposed to the witch race, a fight to the death that has already angered the entire witch race.

All of the twelve Ancestral Witches except Houtu were furious. Among them, Zhurong and Gonggong, who had the most fiery tempers, even threatened to personally lead a large army to exterminate the human race, but Houtu tried her best to stop them.

"I disagreed with the massacre of humans before. Now that a human supreme being has emerged and even caused a celestial phenomenon, this human supreme being, or rather, this human race, must be extraordinary. Why don't we try to show goodwill and make amends to repair our relationship with humans?" Houtu suggested.

When the witch tribe slaughtered humans, she tried her best to stop them, but unfortunately, the ancestral witches did not take her words to heart. All she could do was to restrain the witch tribe of her own tribe from slaughtering humans.

"Relax? Sister Houtu, you mere humans, a bunch of ants clinging to life, are you the only one who would even consider a threat?" Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch of Water, sneered.

Water is generally gentle, but Gonggong had a rather fiery and impulsive temper.

"I think it's better to eliminate it completely, to prevent future troubles."

The Fire Ancestral Witch Zhurong had an even more volatile temper than Gonggong. "How dare such a tiny ant challenge the majesty of my witch clan! If we do not destroy it, will we become a laughingstock among all races?"

"Yes, yes, let's just wipe them out."

The other ancestral witches also echoed this sentiment.

Dijiang, the eldest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, pondered for a moment and said, "The oath of the Human Race's Supreme Being can indeed move the Heavenly Dao, and it is not to be underestimated. But precisely because of this, we must destroy him. My Witch Clan has killed so many humans to forge the Demon-Slaying Sword, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. In that case, let us destroy him."

"Fine! I'll personally go and wipe out the human race."

Zhu Rong stood up and said loudly.

"I'll go instead. I don't really trust him," Gonggong said, standing up.

"Gonggong, how dare you look down on me like this?" Zhurong was furious upon hearing this.

Gonggong glanced at Zhurong and sneered, "You fool, you're both stupid and weak. If you were killed by humans, wouldn't that tarnish the dignity of my Ancestral Witches?"

"I'm weak? Do you dare to challenge me?" Zhu Rong roared in fury, flames erupting from his body.

"What is there to be afraid of?" Gonggong retorted defiantly, causing ripples to spread around him.

All the ancestral witches frowned, their heads aching.

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch of fire, and Gong Gong, the ancestral witch of water, were born around the same time. In addition, their innate attributes were incompatible, so they had not gotten along well since birth. Neither of them was willing to submit to the other, and both of them had fiery tempers and would explode at the slightest provocation.

(End of this chapter)