How could one forge a weapon suited to the Witch Clan?
Three Great Witches would serve as examples.
Dayi, a Great Witch of the Xuanming Tribe.
A cultivator equivalent to a Second Tier Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.
He excelled at archery.
Everyone already had a basic impression of what he had done.
Back then, Saint Zhunti had wanted the War of the Witch and Demon Tribes to erupt in full, so the Western Lands could seize the opportunity to grow.
And so he had sneaked off to Tang Valley.
He had tricked the ten Golden Crow princes into coming out!
And what status had those ten princes of the Golden Crow Clan held back then?
At the time, the Sun Goddess Xihe had fallen out with Di Jun.
She had taken her ten little princesses-the ten Moon Toads who had no legitimate right to inherit the Demon Tribe, but were nevertheless its rightful princesses-back to the moon.
Every one of the ten Golden Crow princes had cultivated to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
And less than a thousand years had passed since their birth.
They were the rightful heirs of the Demon Tribe.
The pillars that would support the Demon Tribe in the future.
But under the influence of a certain shameless Sage who liked to work behind people's backs,
their minds had been clouded, and they had actually forgotten that, as Demon Tribe Crown Princes, they were hated by the hostile Witch Clan.
Most importantly, the Primordial World back then had no such concern for benevolence or morality.
Wasn't it perfectly normal for the strong to bully the weak?
Few beings would condemn such behavior.
Yet the ten princes, utterly oblivious to this, had gone wild with their fun.
They had transformed into ten miniature great suns.
Taking advantage