Yet in the hearts of all beings in the Prehistoric Era, they truly revered Pangu. Whether the Ancestral Witches did such things did not actually make much difference.
Moreover, Heavenly Dao had always been weakening Pangu's influence in the minds of all beings. What the Ancestral Witches were doing was completely opposing Heavenly Dao.
"Dao Venerable, should we also be like Little Sister and contribute to the evolution of the Prehistoric Era?"
Zhu Jiuyin thought of the oath Houtu had made earlier. It seemed they had never considered what they needed to give for the Prehistoric Era.
Even after Houtu attained the Dao, they had not realized this issue. They had only wanted to wholeheartedly strengthen the Witch Clan.
"Indeed!"
Sure enough, there were still clever ones among the Ancestral Witches. After his guidance, Zhu Jiuyin had finally understood what he wanted them to do.
"But what can we still do now?"
Only now did the Ancestral Witches come to their senses. Yet it seemed they had awakened too late. With the Demon Clan blocking their path, they did not even know whether they would survive the final battle.
The lesson of the Three Tribes was still fresh in their minds. A clever man like Zhu Jiuyin had long guessed that the Witch Clan's fate would not be good.
But by now, they had no path of retreat.
"The four seasons of the Prehistoric Era are incomplete, and Natural Authority has yet to coalesce. Why don't you give it a try?"
"The four seasons? Nature?"
The Ancestral Witches could not figure it out no matter how hard they thought. They understood nature, but they had never heard of the four seasons.
"Whatever abilities your respective Laws possess, make contributions to the Prehistoric Era based on them. If you still do