"Bastard! How dare Di Jun smash the pot and throw it all away?"
"Without our permission, how dare he disperse the Demon Race's fortune!!"
Slightly taken aback, the Six Sages of the Profound Gate were all enraged.
The battle between the Witch and Demon Clans had been one link in their scheme.
For this, Zhunti had not hesitated to use his status as a Sage to scheme against the ten young Golden Crows.
Now that the Demon Race had dispersed its own fortune, it was equivalent to giving up its right to contend for heaven and earth.
In other words, the Sages' scheme had fallen through!
"Fortunately, there is still the Witch Clan!"
"The Witch Clan carries the bloodline of Great God Pangu. As long as they have not given up, there is still room to turn things around."
Though the Six Sages of the Profound Gate were furious, at this thought, they steadied their minds.
"Father God above!"
"We of the Witch Clan are Pangu's Orthodox Lineage, with Father God's blood flowing through us. We should have been guardians of the Great Desolation, not creatures of strife and slaughter!"
"We took the wrong path in the past. Having painfully reflected upon our mistakes, we Twelve Ancestral Witches have decided to disperse the Witch Clan's fortune and make amends to the Great Desolation."
"From this day forth, we shall set the earth in order and cleanse the Turbid Qi and Killing Intent, wishing only to contribute our meager strength to the Great Desolation's perfection!"
"Let heaven and earth bear witness!"
Rumble—
Nine peals of thunder rang out as the Great Dao acknowledged the Witch Clan's proclamation.
For a time, the fortune of the Witch and Demon Clans plummeted, returning to the Great Desolation.
Without fortune's blessing, the two clans instead