Watching the ten little Golden Crows fly toward the lower realm, the indistinct figure smiled smugly.
Boom!
With a casual wave, he immediately veiled the celestial secrets of the region where the Sun Star was located.
Making it impossible for anyone to investigate!
After finishing, the indistinct figure smiled in satisfaction, then flashed out of sight.
Meanwhile.
On the Primordial Land, everything was as usual.
Rumble...
Suddenly, a tremendous commotion came from the sky.
At the sound, countless living beings looked up.
When they did, they saw ten suns appear in the sky.
The entire land was illuminated as if it were broad daylight—if not even brighter!
Boom!
On top of that, a terrifying heat descended in an instant, blanketing the entire Primordial Land.
Rivers, lakes, and seas evaporated at a visible speed, while forests and plants began to spontaneously combust.
Some of the weaker living beings were directly reduced to ashes by the terrifying heat.
"What's going on?"
"Th-this... how can there be ten suns?"
"What happened?"
"Could a great tribulation be upon us?"
"..."
The bewildered living beings were all filled with shock and uncertainty.
None of them could understand.
Why had ten suns appeared in the sky?
Buzhou Mountain, where the Witch Clan dwelled.
Inside Pangu Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all taken aback.
After a brief investigation, they immediately discovered that the ten suns that had suddenly appeared in the Primordial sky were none other than the ten little Golden Crows.
"Ten Golden Crows?"
"Are they... the Demon Race's Ten Princes?"
"They must be!"
"Good! The Demon Race is making a move again?"
"What does Dijun mean by this? He's sending his ten sons to the lower realm to provoke our Witch Clan?"
"Damn it! Should I go and kill them?"
"..."
The Ancestral