Two great tribes had been besieged and slaughtered, with hundreds of thousands-even millions-of humans attacking the Witch Clan's settlements. However foolish the witches might have been, and however difficult communication between them was, they still realized something was wrong.
When the other ten tribes received the news, virtually every witch exploded with fury.
Without even hearing the details, they rushed out of their settlements and headed toward the Gonggong Tribe and the Shebishi Tribe.
But by the time they arrived, both settlements had already been razed to the ground. Everywhere they looked, witches lay in pools of blood.
Of course, besides the witches, even more human corpses lay there, having met equally gruesome deaths.
"The Human Race!"
"It was the Human Race!"
Seeing the bodies of their own people, then the human remains strewn everywhere, every witch present erupted in rage.
Did the sequence of events matter?
They only needed to know that the humans had struck!
Nothing else mattered.
"Kill them! Slaughter the entire Human Race!"
Almost instantly, countless witches poured out of their settlements and converged on the Eastern Seashore, where the Human Race lived.
Along the way, they encountered humans who had ventured out from the Eastern Seashore. Before those humans could even understand what was happening, the witches casually slaughtered them.
The killing continued to spread.
Ordinarily, the witches would not attack humans, considering them too weak and their blood vitality too meager to meet the Witch Clan's body tempering needs.
They could not even be bothered to kill humans. Out of respect for Daochen and Nüwa, they would even give them some leeway.
But after the Gonggong Tribe and the Shebishi Tribe were destroyed...
The Witch Clan's fury was utterly ignited.
They charged toward the Eastern Seashore regardless of everything else, sparing not a single