Primordial: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist
Chapter 100

Ripples in Zixiao Palace

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On Mount Buzhou, chaos-colored light pierced heaven and earth.

The lingering resonance of the Great Dao's blessing spread in ripples in every direction. The manifestations of celestial flowers and golden lotuses lingered, and the entire Primordial World could feel that tremor from the very source of the Great Dao.

This was the second time the Witch Clan had drawn down the Great Dao's blessing.

The first had been when they founded their clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches had proclaimed to heaven and earth that they would shoulder the responsibility of completing the Heavenly Dao. The Great Dao had bestowed law deities upon them, giving the Witch Clan a foundation to replace the primordial spirit.

Though the mighty beings of the Primordial World had been shocked that time, most had attributed it to Pangu's legacy.

After all, the Witch Clan had taken form from Pangu Essence Blood. It was only reasonable for the Father God to leave his descendants some compensation.

Giving them law deities to compensate for their lack of primordial spirits was hardly something that defied the heavens.

But this time was different.

Founding their clan had been the Witch Clan's own affair, and completing the Heavenly Dao was a duty they had assigned themselves. The Great Dao's blessing could be understood as the favor of the Father God's spirit in heaven.

This time, however, the commotion the Witch Clan had stirred up was nothing like the internal matter of founding a clan.

They were establishing a system of order that encompassed the entire Primordial World.

Mountains had Mountain Gods, lands had local earth gods, waters had Water Gods, and cities had City Gods. The Twelve Ancestral Witches jointly served as the source of the Divine Dao, while Pan Xuan served as the Lord of the Divine Dao, wielding

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