At this moment, they all began to regret it.
If they had known it would come to this, they would never have allowed Xuanming and Houtu to go to Heaven's Mystery Pavilion.
Of the Sorcerer Race's Twelve Ancestral Witches,
two Ancestral Witches had entered Heaven's Mystery Pavilion.
Yet there had been no news whatsoever until now.
No one knew whether they were alive or dead.
It was truly hard for them to bear.
It truly made them miserable.
This feeling left them restless with anxiety.
Just as the Sorcerer Race was steeped in gloom,
the image in the sky finally vanished.
The Grand Dao Script of Shebishi of the Sorcerer Race had also disappeared.
In its place appeared another mass of golden light.
After this mass of golden light appeared, it began to transform violently in the sky.
The beings of the Primordial World immediately began anticipating once more.
They wanted to see who the next powerful expert would be.
Would it be another Ancestral Witch of the Sorcerer Race?
Or perhaps some other supreme powerhouse?
The eyes of many revealed contemplative expressions.
The image in the sky also began transforming intensely.
A vague figure was faintly revealed.
However, this figure appeared rather ordinary.
Compared to the form of the Ancestral Witch Titan before, it even seemed somewhat small.
"Who is that?"
"It still can't be identified, but it is no longer from the Sorcerer Race. It is another living being."
"Then we must take a careful look."
Everyone stared intently at the void.
No matter who it was, everyone was incomparably excited.
The Primordial Combat Power Ranking had already reached the fifty-second place.
The next one would be ranked fifty-first.
They wanted to see just who was ranked fifty-first.
After a long while,
the golden aura in the sky