The descent of the Divine Race was something he didn't care much about, after all, he wasn't the Holy Mother. As long as the Divine Race didn't kill the Human Race in front of him or do anything he found extremely repulsive, he generally didn't bother.
But now the issue was that those Divine Race seemed to not know what restraint was.
Those savage monkeys had already started indiscriminate slaughter, and the problem was quite severe. His believers had to engage in battle, actively sacrificing themselves to stop the Divine Race, with many dying in the process.
For them, this was in line with their faith and made them feel immensely proud, but for Ye Mingqiu, it was not a good thing.
My believers are dead!
Who is going to provide me with the Power of Faith?
They're all fighting!
Who's going to dig pits and find Blood Stones for me?
