Benefactor?
Everyone on Heavenly Witch God Mountain froze.
They were certain that voice had come from the Old Ancestor, but who was the "benefactor" he spoke of?
Could it be...
Just as that thought arose, the void gateway in the heavens suddenly burst with dazzling showers of spacetime light.
Visible to the naked eye, that enormous aged face abruptly contracted into an illusory figure, which stepped out of the void gateway in a single stride.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook violently as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
An indescribably terrifying pressure swept between heaven and earth.
Before countless shocked gazes, that phantom-like figure finally transformed into an old man ten feet tall, with bronze-colored skin and an ancient beast-hide robe.
His eyes were like blazing suns, stars resting upon his shoulders. Strange and mysterious Witch Dao blood markings surged around him, evolving into dazzling, bizarre blood-colored stars.
Ancestor Witch, Xuan Ming!
One of the Witch Clan's ancient forebears, he had once fought across the world during the Era of Dharma Decline. He was also the Witch Clan's sole ancestor-level existence to survive the Doomsday Cataclysm!
As heaven and earth trembled, the Ancestor Witch strode down from the heights of the sky toward Heavenly Witch God Mountain.
Every step he took was like a war drum resounding, his power so overwhelming that it inspired boundless terror.
"Greetings, Old Ancestor!"
At once, Meng Che, the Witch Clan chief, and all the other clansmen bowed in salute.
Every one of them was stirred with excitement, their expressions fanatical and devout.
Yet the Ancestor Witch paid them no heed whatsoever. Before he even arrived, his laughter rang out from afar.
"Benefactor! Who would have thought that this old man would encounter you here!"
Before his voice had faded, the Ancestor Witch had already arrived