This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 615 - 379: Scheming for the Human Dao, the Birth of the Witch Clan!

"Good!"

"We agree to cooperate!"

The Demon Gods all expressed their stance, having made up their minds.

Emperor Jiang and Houtu exchanged a glance, seeing determination in each other's eyes.

"Since all fellow Daoists have decided," Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice, "Then our Witch Clan will join you in seeking the future!"

"Good!" The War Demon God rejoiced.

Thus, under the guidance and witness of the Contract Demon God, Emperor Jiang and Houtu, representing the Thirteen Ancestor Witches, signed an ancient and sacred cooperation covenant with the War Demon God and several dozen Chaos Demon Gods.

The covenant stipulated that the Chaos Demon Gods would offer a portion of their Origin Power to merge with Pangu's bloodline, aiding the Witch Clan in creating powerful "Great Witches"; in return, the Witch Clan would shelter these Demon Gods as they integrated into the Primordial, providing them access to the Great Dao of Pangu in their quest for enlightenment.

The responsibilities of both sides were clear, with the Great Dao as their oath. Any violation would result in backlash.

"I hope everyone enjoys a successful cooperation!" the Contract Demon God said with a beaming smile, as if already witnessing a future of mutual benefit and win-win for both parties.

With the covenant established, to show sincerity and to reassure the Demon Gods, Emperor Jiang and Houtu decided to immediately lead them to the true core of the Witch Clan — the Pangu Hall — for the "transformation" ritual.

"Fellow Daoists, please follow me." Emperor Jiang waved his hand, and the space shifted, transporting everyone from the academy area beneath Buzhou Mountain directly to the very presence of the Pangu Hall itself, exuding an endless and vast primordial atmosphere.

This was the true Pangu Hall, a sacred temple formed from the heart of Father God Pangu, not the phantom in the academy's center.

Stepping through the hall's doors, an indescribable vast vitality and aura of creation greeted them, causing these Chaos Demon Gods, accustomed to grand scenes, to be momentarily shaken in spirit.

The center of the hall was not empty but held a giant Blood Pool. The blood within was thick like mercury, appearing dark gold, exuding a rich Pangu aura as if it were the purest essence of life from the dawn of Heaven and Earth.

At the very center of the Blood Pool, a simple tripod with three legs and two ears floated.

The tripod was entirely black, yet from within occasionally erupted myriad rays of light. Within these rays, one could faintly see the sun, moon, and stars rotating, mountains and rivers evolving, all living beings endlessly cycling through birth and death, as if the mysteries of the entire universe were contained within.

An indescribable aura of eternal immortality emanated from the tripod, captivating the Chaos Demon Gods' divine souls with just a glance, as though they were about to be assimilated by the endless Dao Rhyme.

"This... this tripod is..." the War Demon God spoke with a dry throat, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

The other Demon Gods were likewise stupefied, each feeling parched and experiencing a violent trembling of their Dao Hearts.

From that tripod, they sensed a supreme, all-governing, Heaven-and-Earth-creating, life-creating source of terrifying power!

Emperor Jiang wore a proud smile and slowly said, "This is the supreme treasure of our Witch Clan and the most important inheritance left to us by Father God — Pangu's Heart!"

"What?!"

"Pangu's... Heart?!"

Even with the Chaos Demon Gods' minds long since hardened like stone, upon hearing this they couldn't help but be shocked, exclaiming aloud.

They had thought that the Thirteen Ancestor Witches being able to briefly transform into an incomplete Pangu True Body through their own bloodline was already an incredible trump card.

Never did they imagine that the Ancestor Witches also held the world-defying sacred object, Pangu's Heart, in their hands!

This was the core of Pangu God's power and creation!

No wonder they dared to call themselves the True Sect of Pangu!

With Pangu's Heart, if they weren't the True Sect, who else in the Primordial had the right to claim that title?

"With Father God's heart here, bearing Father God's will, our endeavors naturally face no obstacles." Houtu's voice was gentle, yet firm beyond dispute.

"So that's it... So that's it..." the War Demon God murmured to himself, a storm of emotions surging in his heart. Any prior doubts or reluctance about the cooperation had already vanished, replaced by boundless gratitude and excitement.

"With this sacred object here, how can we fear not reaching the shore? How can we not hope to glimpse the Great Dao of Pangu?!" he exclaimed with great emotion, his tone brimming with infinite hope for the future.

The other Chaos Demon Gods were likewise encouraged, their eyes fervently fixed on that divine tripod and the faintly visible phantom of Pangu's Heart within.

Pangu's Heart, combined with the Thirteen Ancestor Witches as future Pangu True Bodies, such a combination, who in this Primordial Heaven and Earth could possibly stop them?

"If the Witch Clan can still capsize during the future rise of the Human Dao, we'll sincerely acknowledge Pangu as our father and call him daddy!" A Demon God secretly vowed in his heart, more confident than ever in this investment.

After the excitement, the formal "transformation" ritual began.

The Thirteen Ancestor Witches stood solemnly around the Blood Pool, each activating their Origin Power.

"Hum—"

In the Pangu Hall, Great Dao Runes shone, and the divine tripod that bore Pangu's Heart lightly trembled, drawing out wisps of purest Pangu heart blood essence and merging it into the Blood Pool below.

The Blood Pool churned, with evil qi and vitality intertwined, transforming into mysterious vortices.

"Fellow Daoists, the time has come," Emperor Jiang said solemnly, "Please put your origins into the Blood Pool, to merge with Father God's bloodline, and new life will be born."

The War Demon God was the first to step forward, forcing out a pure demonic power containing his own origins of combat and slaughter, and cast it into one of the bloody vortices without hesitation.

"Boom!"

The origin power entered the pool, instantly wrapped, assimilated, and nurtured by Pangu's bloodline.

Seeing this, the other Chaos Demon Gods hesitated no more. They followed suit, casting a portion of their core origins into the Blood Pool.

Their figures grew somewhat ethereal after offering up their origins, and then they transformed into streams of light, dissipating within Pangu Hall, returning to their bodies or hidden places, quietly awaiting results.

This was merely an investment, an extended tentacle searching for future possibilities.

With the integration of the origins of dozens of Chaos Demon Gods, the entire Blood Pool boiled.

Endless evil qi and various chaotic Great Dao auras, under the mediation of Pangu's bloodline, gradually transformed into a pure and powerful force.

The thirteen Ancestor Witches joined forces to cast spells, guiding these forces, shaping new forms of life according to their envisioned blueprint.

This process was long and mysterious.

Time unknown passed, as the Blood Pool slowly calmed and the anomalies within Pangu Hall gradually subsided.

At this very moment, across the whole Buzhou Mountain region and even among countless beings of the Primordial, a most oppressive atmosphere was brewing.

Suddenly, an indescribable overwhelming evil qi, like an ancient beast awakening, erupted from beneath Buzhou Mountain, soaring to Jiuxiao!

The intensity of the evil qi nearly turned the sky crimson, and even the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars dimmed before it.

A sky-shaking roar, like the first cry at the creation of heaven and earth, echoed through the clouds, shaking the universe:

"WITCH!!!"

This cry of "WITCH" seemed to contain boundless strength and will, full of unyielding courage to fight heaven and earth.

Its powerful sound even pierced through the barriers of time and space, astonishing both ancient and present.

Countless great beings hidden throughout the Primordial and even within the River of Time were stirred by this sudden change, casting their puzzled and uncertain gazes.

"The direction of Buzhou Mountain… what kind of powerful aura is this?"

"What are the Ancestor Witches up to now? This evil qi is more terrifying than any before!"

"It seems… a powerful new being has been born?!"

They calculated furiously, attempting to unveil the heavenly secret and see the changes in Buzhou Mountain.

However, the heavenly secret was complete chaos, obscured by a mighty force.

No matter how they calculated, they could only vaguely sense that the number of future students at the Buzhou Mountain Witch Dao Academy would experience an unimaginable surge.

As for the earth-shattering "WITCH" cry's hidden incredible secret, no one could fully discern.

Within Pangu Hall on Buzhou Mountain, the thirteen Ancestor Witches gazed at the slowly forming, fearsomely auraed new figures within the Blood Pool, smiling contentedly.

"Refining a fake into a real, today it is finally real."

"The seeds we planted in the past should also bear fruit!"

The Ancestor Witches exchanged smiles.

The transformation of Demon Gods into Great Witches is just the beginning of the Witch Clan.

They had prepared many things for this day.

Now, it was time to reap those methods!

Within Pangu Hall, the thirteen Ancestor Witches sat cross-legged, with Great Dao light flowing magnificently.

"Open!"

At this moment, the eyes of the thirteen Ancestor Witches abruptly opened, shouting powerfully, shaking the endless time and space.

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