Houtu’s gaze remained fixed on the Sea of Blood. Her expression, already grave, grew even more focused. Su Yu’s words had ignited a fire in her heart, illuminating thoughts that had long been vague. A spark of contemplation flickered in her eyes as she murmured to herself, "To create a world above the Sea of Blood... to create a world above the Sea of Blood..." Suddenly, she lifted her head, a burst of surprise and brilliance erupting in her eyes. She looked at Su Yu, her voice trembling with irrepressible excitement: "Su Yu, you really are a star of fortune! Your words have truly awakened me! I am the Ancestor Witch of Earth, possessing the power of the land; I have always had the ability to create heaven and earth. Though the Sea of Blood is exceptionally dangerous, if I use my own body as a foundation and unleash my divine powers, perhaps I truly can open up a world here where wandering souls may be reincarnated!"
At this moment, a gale rose over the Sea of Blood, and the blood-red waves surged to the heavens, as if cheering for this great vision about to be born. The souls struggling within the sea seemed to sense something unusual; their shrill, mournful screams dimmed slightly, as if they were anticipating the coming salvation.
Above the sea, the wind howled like an enraged beast, crashing about and sending waves of blood lashing against the horizon with a deafening roar, as if to tear the firmament apart. The dark red water churned like surging magma, whipped into a …
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