This was another Ancestral Witch of the Witch Race.
"As expected, our guess was spot-on. Is this another Ancestral Witch?"
"There are twelve Ancestral Witches, after all. Even with two dead, there are still ten left. Only two have made the list so far, so there's plenty more to look forward to."
"That's true. We just have to wait patiently."
"I bet those Ancestral Witches of the Witch Race are especially curious right now, too."
"I'm sure they don't know exactly how they rank in terms of combat strength, either, right?"
"Exactly. Those members of the Witch Race are incredibly combative, but I doubt even they have ever truly figured out who's stronger. Come to think of it, they're probably even more eager than we are."
"Haha, at their level, it's incredibly difficult to determine who's stronger. They probably don't know their own rankings, either."
"Right. Those guys may be even more eager than we are. We just have to wait quietly."
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Many people were talking animatedly at that moment.
After a long, long while, the light in the sky finally dimmed.
That enormous figure finally took shape.
Looking at the figure that blotted out the sky and sun,
many people drew in a sharp breath.
This figure really was terrifying, too.
The Titans of the Witch Race were truly rather ugly.
You could even say they looked grotesque and frightening.
Who knew what the Witch Race's aesthetic sense was like?
Every single Titan Form was so terrifying.
Many women began retching at that moment.
After all, the image in the sky was truly frightening.
Because the figure in the sky was yet another being with a human face and an animal's body.
And the face on this one was exceptionally hideous.
Its entire body was purplish.
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