Lord Doumu remained unmoved. Her Phoenix Eyes landed on the Queen Mother of the West, as she coldly asked, "To discard ninety percent of future living beings, sister, your words are indeed bold. Do you know how many these ninety percent are? They are hundreds of millions. You say to discard them just like that, just because they are powerless, so their fates should be controlled by you, the Ancient Gods?"
"I didn't mean that, only for the sake of the Three Realms,"
the Queen Mother of the West retorted gravely.
"Without sacrificing those future living beings, can you not be sure of defeating the enemies beyond the heavens?"
Lord Doumu countered.
The Queen Mother of the West fell silent; that was indeed her intention.
Shao Siming interrupted, saying, "Lord Doumu, those future living beings are merely ants. Their death means nothing; you are making a mountain out of a molehill."
