"Legend has it that in ancient times, the Ten Witches each held a supreme inheritance."
"For instance, Wu Peng held the Azure Wood Invocation, which could draw upon the vitality of heaven and earth. The inheritances of the witches could not be cultivated together. There were only ever ten witches in the world."
"But there were indeed vast numbers of living beings who depended on the witches' power for their existence. They were collectively known as the Witch Clan."
"The beliefs of the Xiang Kingdom's witch temples originated from this."
"According to the oral traditions of this village, a great calamity struck in ancient times. Afterward, the Ten Witches vanished, and the Witch Clan fell apart." "Their ancestors fled here in a desperate scramble to escape that calamity. From then on, they never ventured out of these vast mountains again."
Half a month passed. Through inquiries on multiple fronts, Fang Han gradually gained a clear understanding of this Witch Clan tribe's origins. Beyond that, however, he found nothing else of value.
"Apparently, the Witch Clan once had its own unique written language in ancient times. But during that great calamity, every clansman who knew and understood that script mysteriously dropped dead. From then on, the Witch Clan's writing was lost completely..."
"Even the mystical characters inscribed on objects back then all vanished overnight, leaving not the slightest trace."
"Ever since, this remnant tribe has had to rely solely on oral tradition. After so many years, the fact that they still retain any fragmented knowledge of ancient times is entirely thanks to their unwavering devotion to their faith."
Over the past half month, Fang Han had repeatedly invoked the Azure Wood Invocation before the villagers, deliberately displaying all manner of seemingly miraculous abilities.
He was secretly testing whether doing so could