In just a few short days.
Lin Tian had already mastered two laws, raising his mastery of both to the eighty-percent stage of great accomplishment.
Such speed dazzled the ages, past and present.
Every one of the Witch Clan's Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Lin Tian as though he were a monster.
They felt an overwhelming sense of defeat.
After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had begun comprehending the power of laws before they had even taken form.
Even now, their mastery of their laws amounted to no more than this.
And Lin Tian?
In a mere day-or even just the time it took an incense stick to burn-his mastery of the Rain Law and Lightning Law had utterly surpassed theirs.
How could they have the face to stand before Lin Tian?
They all felt utterly inferior.
But on further thought, this senior before them had to be an unparalleled existence. Otherwise, how could he possess such talent?
Following Qiangliang, Tianwu shared his experiences of comprehending his law with Lin Tian.
This time, Lin Tian did not gain comprehension within just a few breaths.
That let Tianwu and the other Ancestral Witches breathe a sigh of relief.
If Lin Tian kept displaying such monstrous ability, their hearts truly would not be able to take it.
Yet, half a quarter-hour later.
Fierce winds howled like roaring tigers.
Clouds followed the dragon; winds followed the tiger!
Gales swept across the land!
The members of the Witch Clan cried out in misery.
"Ancestral Witches, save me!"
"Great Witches, save me!"
"The wind! The wind is so strong!"
The Ancestral Witches were all left disheveled in the wind.
Quite literally so. The violent gales poured straight into the Ancestral Witch Hall, forcing even them to wield their blood and qi to resist.
Zhurong, Gonggong,