"Fellow Daoists, strike with all your might and destroy their souls in one blow! Earth Demon Will, Corpses Floating for a Thousand Li!"
"Dragon Emperor's Dominance, Dragon's Will!"
"Blood Sea Surging to the Heavens, Blood God's Will!"
"Yow, yow, yow..." The Twelve Ancestral Witches screamed in agony as they frantically pounded their own heads, trying to break free from the suppression of that overwhelming will.
Even Houtu, usually elegant in bearing and sacred in appearance, had a twisted expression of pain now, her former dignity utterly gone.
Ye Qin watched the scene, his heart aching. Yet he did not lend a hand, because he knew that if the Witch Clan truly wished to rise again, they had to rely on their own strength.
The character "witch" had a pillar of heaven running through its center, supporting the sky and standing upon the earth, with two people on either side. This symbolized the Witch Clan's spirit of unity and never yielding. Their will and bloodline both originated from Pangu, the Great God who had split apart heaven and earth. That magnificent spirit of creating the world still burned eternally in their blood, never to be extinguished.
"Die!" Voldemort suddenly roared. In an instant, twelve demonic banners appeared in his hands.
With a thunderous boom, the twelve demonic banners rapidly spread in every direction. In the blink of an eye, they formed a mysterious and terrifying Heavenly Demon Realm.
A powerful Heavenly Demon thought fused with Voldemort's own will, instantly condensing into a gigantic Heaven and Earth Demon Sword that stabbed viciously toward the souls of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The Dragon Emperor was unwilling to fall behind. A mysterious divine list appeared in his hand, three large characters clearly written upon it in innate runes: "Sealed Dragon List."
The Sealed