I, the King of the Gods, Will Never Bow His Head

Nuwa, are you worthy of enjoying the incense of our human race? We, the human race, will never bow our heads. We, the human race, will become the true co-owners of heaven and earth. The saint has to pay back even if he deceived me, the human race. We humans don't need to rely on anyone. We humans no longer worship saints, we only believe in ourselves and rely only on ourselves. I, the human race, will never make a pilgrimage. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.