Three consecutive victories.
The Human Race's momentum is like a rainbow!
Nuwa, the Yellow Emperor, and Fu Xi, each defeated Yahweh, Gaia, and Brahma.
The value is very high.
Similarly, these three victories could not have happened without Han Zhan's prior arrangement, which had a restraining effect.
Otherwise, if Nuwa had faced Gaia and the Yellow Emperor faced Brahma, achieving victory might have come at a greater cost than now.
"Your strategy was very successful."
"I've gained quite a lot from this battle too."
Leaving the arena and stepping out from the Light Gate, Fu Xi nodded at Han Zhan when he saw him.
Brahma's insights, though the knowledge carried the risk of polluting the mind sea, if fully absorbed, could match Fu Xi's comprehension of millions of years.
This is a humble yet truly substantial gain.
Fu Xi is not stingy.
Without a word, he transmitted this portion of profound comprehension to Han Zhan.
