Ghost Chariot had already used his Great Silence Technique, which could penetrate the dimension of time, to observe that the eleven Ancestral Witches on Mount Buzhou had each begun to stir.
At the same time, wisps of towering demonic qi were gathering beneath the ground around Mount Buzhou.
There was no doubt that the Devil Race from the west had already infiltrated the Central Continent.
Once the Devil Race and the Witch Clan went to war...
Whether the Witch Clan's Great Sages or the Devil Race won, the Human Race would lose its standing on the Central Continent, a strategic land that every army was bound to contest.
Thus, before the Devil Race and the Witch Clan went to war...
The Human Race also had to immediately secure a strategic position on the Central Continent from which it could advance to attack or retreat to defend.
Then it would enter this immeasurable calamity.
As long as it rose to meet the calamity, even if that resulted in a three-way standoff...
If it could endure until the calamitous energy of the overlapping Dragon-Phoenix Calamity and Dao-Demon Calamity had been completely exhausted...
Then the Human Race, already caught in the vortex of calamity and bearing its first brunt, would safely weather this ordeal.
Yet at that moment...
Their Master Lin, Lin Tian, had originally given instructions to head for the Central Continent.
But now, his gaze lingered on the Three Immortal Islands in the Eastern Sea, and he immediately changed his mind, wishing to return to the All-Heaven Palace on All-Heaven Divine Peak on the mainland.
Bull-Headed Man Chiyou asked his Ancestral God in a deep, muffled voice, "Ancestral God, over nearly two million years, our Human Race's Eighty-One Sects have developed eighty-one distinct sets of combat methods, tactics, and battle formations