The [Shaman] seat had been divided between Metal and Earth since High Antiquity.
From then on, Earth Virtue could command and bury ghosts and gods, while Metal Virtue could perform sacrifices and possess all manner of unfathomable abilities of gods and ghosts!
What was it preparing to do?
A trace of confusion arose in Fang Qing's heart. Could it be... planning to return the [Shaman] seat? But that was simply impossible... Unless all eight Fruit Seats of Metal Virtue and Earth Virtue had masters, and they unanimously agreed, only the [Year Guardian] could likely accomplish such a thing.
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He could tell that the "Kitchen Lord" was performing witchcraft, and witchcraft of an exceedingly lofty rank at that.
He could even see rare treasures being thrown out one after another as "sacrifices"...
That ancient witch chant even reached the Fruit Seats of Earth Virtue and Metal Virtue at the same time.
Fang Qing tilted his ear slightly and heard it more clearly.
It was not asking for it to be returned; it merely wished for the "Shaman" to manifest for an instant?
Witchcraft used sacrifices to achieve all kinds of incredible feats.
If it only sought the Shaman Fruit Seat's momentary manifestation, the requirements would be far lower.
A [Stomach Earth] True Lord, along with a Mid Golden Core cultivator of Metal Virtue beside him, was enough.
Sure enough...
The next instant, eight stars seemed to flicker on the horizon. They were not true stars, but eight Golden Seats emerging into reality from the Great Void...
Just as those eight Golden Seats emerged, another inexplicable Golden Seat surfaced.
It was illusory and impossible to manifest, carrying the intent of ancient bloody sacrifices. It could command ghosts and gods, divine fortune and misfortune, and make sacrifices to