After the Great Dao oath was sworn, chaos-colored light lingered before Pangu Hall for a long time.
The manifestation of heavenly flowers and golden lotuses lasted a full two hours before slowly fading from heaven and earth.
After the Star Seal above Pan Xuan's head absorbed the Great Dao's blessing.
The sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers on the seal seemed to come alive, purple-gold light flowing ceaselessly across it, resonating from afar with Mount Buzhou's mountainous terrain and earth veins.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood behind Pan Xuan, each sensing the changes in their own Law Deity.
The establishment of the Divine Dao System was not Pan Xuan's affair alone.
As the Source of the Divine Dao, they too felt the Heavenly Dao's recognition of them.
It was an imprint of authority similar to that of Mount Buzhou Mountain God, only more fundamental and more profound.
If Pan Xuan was the Lord of the Divine Dao, wielding the Star Seal to command the deities of all mountains and rivers beneath heaven.
Then the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the roots of the Divine Dao, their twelve source laws the twelve pillars of the Divine Dao System, supporting the entire Divine Dao order.
Pan Xuan drew the Star Seal into his Niwan Palace and turned to look at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
His aura was steadier and weightier than before he swore the oath. Standing before Pangu Hall, he seemed like Mount Buzhou itself, giving an impression of unshakable solidity.
"The Great Dao oath has been sworn, and the first step toward the Divine Dao System has been taken."
Pan Xuan spoke slowly. "But an oath alone is not enough. The Divine Dao System must be put into practice.
"I will personally preside over Mount Buzhou, but the Primordial World is