In the Primeval Demonic Realm, the Witch Emperor appeared. Supreme Imperial Might spread forth, shocking the world.
The final battle had arrived. All directions watched on, and the war that would decide the fate of the Primeval Demonic Realm was about to reach its conclusion.
Before the Witch Clan army stood a woman of peerless grace. Golden light shone around her, and she seemed like an immortal maiden descended into the mortal world, so perfect that none dared profane her.
The Witch Clan's new emperor, a peerless powerhouse whose might shook the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—even standing there alone, she made every expert in the Primeval Demonic Realm feel an incomparable pressure.
Behind the Witch Emperor, the Twelve Witch Queens stood quietly. Twelve experts at the late King Realm or above joined their auras together, blotting out the cold moon in the nine heavens.
The Witch Clan's strongest lineup had emerged in full force. To eradicate the demons, they would spare no cost.
Ten thousand miles away, within the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, everyone looked north, terror rising in their hearts. No one had expected the Witch Emperor to arrive so quickly.
"The final war has begun."
At the Thirteenth Prince's Manor, Ning Chen rose and came before the royal hall. Looking north, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
Since the Witch Clan's emperor had appeared, she would certainly make a move. This protracted war had reached the moment for its decisive battle.
The night was incomparably long. In the northern skies of the Primeval Demonic Realm, Tian Xin raised her right hand. In an instant, winds surged and clouds roiled as heaven and earth changed color.
Golden radiance spread—ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles... An Imperial Dao expert revealed earth-shaking power for the first