Ye Qingzhou wanted to stop it but it was too late.
That thread of origin transformed into countless fine strands, instantly permeating throughout the Netherworld, with a spine-chilling sound of wriggling emanating from the depths of the earth, as if some gigantic slumbering creature was awakening.
The Feather Emperor's face changed drastically: "No, she wants to use the entire Netherworld as a sacrifice, quickly stop her from ascending!"
"Stop!"
A thunderous roar resounded through the nine heavens. The former Crown Prince Golden Crow, now the Feather Race Celestial Emperor, his mental brilliance transformed into a golden sun that suddenly expanded.
At this moment, he wore a Solar Crown on his head, surrounded by ten dazzling golden patterns — the nine Golden Crow Origins that had just completed their fusion resonated with his own Golden Crow Origin, together forming ten suns that hung behind him.
"Yuzhu! How dare you extract the Feather Race's fate!"
