As the two Great Witches discussed matters, a green shadow gradually emerged in the void.
The shadow radiated a bright jade-green glow, staining that absolute darkness with an even more eerie hue.
When the two Great Witches saw the green shadow appear, they almost simultaneously raised the bone staffs in their hands. From their grotesque features, one could barely make out traces of reverence.
"Greetings, Lord Heavenly Witch!"
"Lord Heavenly Witch, what brings you here?"
The Ancient Witch Race also had its own hierarchy.
Ordinary members of the Witch Race were called Witch Slaves. Their status within the Ancient Witch Race was extremely low, making them little more than cannon fodder.
Those with somewhat greater strength were Battle Witches. Their power was a little higher. Nearly all the members of the Witch Race Ninth Palace Lord had slain before were Battle Witches. Great Witches, meanwhile, possessed strength comparable to World Lords and could command an entire tribe within the Ancient Witch Race.
Heavenly Witches were equivalent to Heavenly Venerates in the vast universe. Although these Heavenly Witches had not borne the Mandate of Heaven, the curse arts they wielded could contend with Heavenly Venerates!
Above Heavenly Witches were even more powerful existences, such as Ancestor Witches and Witch Saints. Those experts existed only in the divine domain...
A ripple of watery light rolled across that green shadow. Then a majestic voice rang out. "Da He, Da Nie!"
"Your subordinate is here!"
"Here as well!"
Hearing Lord Heavenly Witch's voice, the two Great Witches immediately shuddered. It seemed that Lord Heavenly Witch was in a terrible mood.
"The Eight Sons of Heavenly Dao have all descended into this Great Thousand World. That old fox from the Heavenly Rank Race has already turned his eyes here. Why have you still not acted?"