Lin Tian wanted to lead the Witch Clan to occupy the Far North, but a few thousand Witch Clan warriors clearly would not suffice. After all, the northern region was so vast that he needed to send more people there.
As for the Jiuli Tribe, Lin Tian still wanted to preserve it. After all, its location in the Primordial World was excellent. He left some Human-Witches behind to guard it, and ordinary people would not dare invade.
Now, the Demon Race had been all but annihilated, with only a few scattered demons remaining in the Primordial World. Some generals among the Human-Witches had broken through to the great yi golden immortal realm, making the Demon Race even less inclined to attack recklessly.
Lin Tian looked down at the Witch Clan and the Human-Witches, all standing in orderly ranks and showing their most spirited side. "The Human-Witches and the Witch Clan were originally one race. I hope you will get along well from now on."
"Yes, Chief!"
Everyone answered together, their resounding voices seeming to thunder down from the nine heavens.
At the sight, a faint smile appeared on Lin Tian's face. He nodded in gratification and said, "Set out for the Far North."
At his command, tens of thousands of warriors began their journey to the Far North. They cultivated only their bodies, not their primordial spirits. Without comprehending the laws, they could not fly and had to travel north on foot.
The Witch Clan's original settlement lay in the heart of the Primordial World, at least hundreds of millions of miles from the Far North. Reaching it on foot would take several years.
Fortunately, the physiques of the Human-Witch and Witch Clan warriors were far beyond those of ordinary people, and they moved swiftly on foot. An ordinary mortal