"Golden Crow!"
Dayi had excellent eyesight. Following Fangxun's direction, he immediately spotted the targets.
They were none other than the Ten Golden Crows!
"Yes, those are the ones."
Fangxun chuckled softly. "Normally, they're impossible to get close to!"
"They stay by the Eastern Emperor's side, protected by layers of demon gods. There's no chance of getting rid of them."
"But things are different now!"
"The Eastern Emperor has murderous intent and wants to kill the Emperor Yan as quickly as possible. The Demon Emperor, Demon Marshal, and demon gods have all charged straight for the Fire Master's royal court, intending to settle everything in one battle!"
"Those Golden Crows... they're alone!"
"Kill them! It'll count as eliminating a scourge for the Witch Clan!"
When Dayi heard this, his gaze instantly sharpened, and killing intent welled up in him.
Fangxun had persuaded him.
There was no denying it.
Although the giant behind Fangxun was harboring his own schemes... it was rare that this man's private interests happened to coincide with the Witch Clan's overall situation.
No matter what, killing the Golden Crow princes would never be a loss!
"Good!"
Dayi spoke in a deep voice. In an instant, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit surged to their peak, merging with the bow and arrows in his hands. All his cultivation and magic power entered the strongest state he had ever reached.
At this moment, what he held seemed no longer to be merely a longbow, but the Primordial World itself. The Ten Thousand Daos had taken physical form and gathered into this bow.
What he drew was no longer an ordinary bowstring, but time, epic, and fate. They had transformed into the string!
Resting on the bowstring was an arrow—and that arrow was Dayi's heart...
Without a doubt, at this very moment,