"That Zhao Feng, just what method did he use, to actually bring them out from the Northern Continent?"
Hao Tian and Duo Bao Tathagata exchanged a look, each seeing shock and confusion in the other's eyes.
However.
This was only the beginning.
Right after the Witch Clan army, from those dozen-odd spatial passages, another earth‑shaking roar erupted.
A torrential Demon Qi no weaker than the Witch Clan Evil Qi surged straight into the sky!
That Demon Qi carried the same ancient, primordial wild aura—overbearing, savage, as if it wanted to tear a gaping hole in the heavens themselves.
The Ancient Demon Clan!
They had come as well!
Demon Qi pierced the clouds, sweeping across heaven and earth.
Close on the heels of the Witch Clan, one demon army after another, draped in ancient Battle Armor and exuding a berserk aura, swarmed out of those spatial passages.
At their head were several terrifying beings whose aura was in no way inferior to the Great Witches of the Witch Clan.
