Grand Wizard

His heart was as anxious like it was lit up by the fire. Even so, Zhang Lisheng did not make any strange movements in the world built by his mind. As though he was lost in a daze like just now, he floated quietly in the sky, standing on a small, pure, unpolluted space, looking down at the two devil gods tied in a fierce deadlock.

That human-headed snake monster's identity was undeniable. Be it a deduction from its image or logic, he was 90% certain that it was the source of the wizard's bloodline—the Ancient Goddess Nuwa. Of course, she would never be the soul of the true Nuwa but was only a 'seed' of an undying will with a powerful god's instinct that strived to resurrect.

However, the young man could not identify the identity of the powerful demon god who could fight against the seed of resurrection of the Ancient Goddess Nuwa, who could create humans and patch the sky. He could not identify its power at all.