Primordial: I Was Exposed After Hiding for Eons

Can the Witch Race use magical artifacts now?

What exactly is going on?

The Witch Race's Primordial Spirits are flawed; they are born unable to use magical artifacts, cannot cultivate techniques, and can only strengthen their physical bodies.

What's the deal with this artifact?

Can they only activate it with their physical bodies alone?

Slaughtering tens of millions of humans to refine the Demon Slaying Sword?

Isn't this too bloody?

Truly an ocean of slaughter.

Everyone's faces turned extremely ugly.

In their minds surfaced that utterly tragic scene—tens of millions of humans, butchered to the last...

That was absolutely a calamity beyond compare...

Thinking of this, their faces even paled.

Tens of millions... what a terrifying number that was?

Did the Witch Race not fear harming Heaven's harmony and inviting retribution for such actions?

For a moment, the Primordial Great Powers looked at the Witch Race with changed eyes.

They never imagined the Witch Race could be so ruthless.

To deal with the Demon Race, they actually slaughtered tens of millions of humans to refine this so-called Demon Slaying Sword.

Truly...

All the Great Powers' hearts trembled.

Humans were a species created by Empress Nuwa from clay. Was it really alright for the Witch Race to massacre them so wantonly?

Were they not afraid of Empress Nuwa's revenge?

The Witch Race truly had audacious courage...

The atmosphere of the entire Primordial Chaos World instantly turned eerie.

Vaguely, the Witch Race was being isolated.

After all, such an act by the Witch Race was simply horrifying.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court, the two peerless Great Powers were furious beyond measure.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, always quick to anger, spoke directly:

"Di Jiang, I never expected your Witch Race to be so venomous, secretly forging a sword to counter the Demon Race. Truly despicable and shameless. Your Witch Race is the filthiest race in the Primordial Chaos World and deserves extinction. Once this matter is settled, just wait for our Demon Race army..."

Eastern Emperor Taiyi had always been hot-tempered.

Seeing the Witch Race forge the Demon Slaying Sword, he was naturally uncontrollably enraged.

Heavenly Emperor Di Jun also spoke:

"I never imagined you could stoop to such depths of baseness. Truly, both gods and men are outraged—you deserve to be wiped out!"

These two Demon Race Great Powers cursed loudly.

The others naturally dared not interrupt.

Inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches wore grim expressions but did not retort.

To be fair, the Witch Race had indeed acted somewhat despicably.

Slaughtering tens of millions of humans and refining the Demon Slaying Sword with their blood essence.

It truly harmed Heaven's harmony...

They had hidden this sword extremely well.

Planning to spring it as a surprise during the final battle.

But they never expected the Primordial Creation Ranking to expose it in advance.

Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only the leading Great Emperor Di Jiang sneered coldly:

"Di Jun, Taiyi, spare me such face-slapping words. Do you think we are unaware of the Demon Race's deeds?"

"Colluding with saints to plunder our Witch Race's fortune..."

"Relying on the Demon Race's might to seize the Primordial Chaos's creations..."

"Secretly slaughtering many Primordial Great Powers..."

"Ten suns hanging in the sky, scorching the Primordial Chaos Land..."

"Each and every one of these evil acts far exceeds the Witch Race's misdeeds..."

His tone carried no small amount of disdain.

And in truth, it was so.

The Witch Race and the Demon Race had already engaged in a great decisive battle!

Their Twelve Ancestral Witches deployed the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Grand Formation.

The Demon Race's Di Jun and Taiyi, leading three hundred and sixty-five Great Demons, set up the Star Array of the Heavens.

The result was that the Demon Race lacked sufficient manpower.

The Witch Race held a slight advantage and achieved a total victory...

Just as they were about to breach the Demon Race's Heavenly Court, the Dao Ancestor stepped in to stop them.

He decreed a pact that no war would be waged for ten thousand years.

This gave the Demon Race a chance to catch their breath.

The Witch Race was naturally indignant.

Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi laughed heartily upon hearing this:

"Your Witch Race slaughtered the Human Race without cause, numbering in the tens of millions, truly violating the harmony of heaven. A filthy race like yours—Heaven will cut you down. What can you do against Heaven?"

With that, they burst into laughter.

Hearing this, the Witch Race leader Di Jiang showed a look of disdain.

His deep and weighty voice resounded across heaven and earth:

"Di Jun, Taiyi, you are truly hypocritical petty men. My Witch Race is ashamed to stand under the same heaven as your Demon Race! Do you think your deeds are unknown to the Primordial Creation Ranking?"

"Does no one in the world know?"

This voice carried immense authority, rumbling across heaven and earth...

At these words.

Countless beings were startled.

What did Di Jiang mean by this?

Could it be... the Demon Race also...

Many great powers turned pale as a possibility dawned on them.

Could the Demon Race also be secretly slaughtering the world's living beings?

If that were true, it would be utterly terrifying.

Di Jiang's deep voice rang out again in the air:

"Since the Primordial Violet Gold List has revealed my Witch Race's Demon Slaying Sword, then that thing your Demon Race has refined cannot be hidden either. Wait for the Primordial Violet Gold List to expose your hypocritical faces..."

"Let all the Primordial beings see what kind of creatures you Demon Race truly are..."

Hearing this, many great powers felt a jolt in their hearts.

As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind.

For Di Jiang of the Witch Race to speak such words was enough to prove that the Demon Race was secretly refining something as well.

It seemed neither the Demon Race nor the Witch Race were anything good.

Above the Heavenly Court, Di Jun and Taiyi exchanged a glance, and a flicker of worry appeared in their eyes.

If the magic treasure they had secretly refined were to be made public...

Then the Demon Race's face would be utterly lost...

"Taiyi, my brother, are you certain it's safe hidden inside the Chaos Bell?"

Taiyi gave a faint, bitter smile:

"Elder brother, things have come to this. We can only hide that treasure inside the Chaos Bell. Whether it can be concealed or not, we have no way of knowing... There's no better place to store it..."

Di Jun shook his head helplessly.

It seemed this was the only option.