Chapter 1293 - 607: The Essence Blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches
Chapter 1293: Chapter 607: The Essence Blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches
"I won!"
Profound Nether took a step forward, looking spiritedly at everyone present.
After feeling stifled for so many years, he finally won once.
He felt an immense sense of relief in his heart.
But what excited him the most was... the Ancestral Witch Hall.
However, the Houtu before the Ancestral Witch Hall at this moment showed no intention of moving at all.
"Houtu?!"
In an instant, everyone looked over here.
"I need to use the Ancestral Witch Hall for a little while longer."
Silence!
Profound Nether couldn’t even believe what he heard.
"Boom!"
An aura exploded, even causing the earth to tremble. Profound Nether’s eyes were bloodthirsty, his voice hoarse, "Houtu, what did you say?"
"One month will suffice!"
"Name your terms!"
Even faced with the seething Profound Nether, Houtu still maintained a calm demeanor.
She didn’t want to do this.
But there was no choice, she didn’t expect Lin Xi to lose either, but she really needed a bit more time to complete it.
"This is intolerable!"
Profound Nether roared, unable to control his anger anymore.
A shadow slowly rose behind him, an intense chill emerged, and the entire sky dimmed.
This was Profound Nether at full power.
All of his strength.
Houtu’s words were an insult to him, disrespect to his ancestors, and even though he knew he was outmatched, he didn’t back down at all.
He wouldn’t hesitate to fight to the death.
Ancestral Witch Profound Nether could die in battle, but he could never be humiliated!
Ju Mang sighed inwardly.
He had vaguely suspected it just now, but he didn’t expect this situation to really unfold.
As a fellow descendant of the Ancestral Witches, he truly couldn’t bear to see internecine conflict.
But Houtu, she...
"Emperor Jiang, try to persuade him, a month isn’t long, Houtu, she... is also doing it for the Witch Race!"
Faced with Ju Mang’s transmission, Emperor Jiang frowned.
"What do you mean?"
"Ancestral Witch Houtu, she’s likely thinking the same thing."
Ju Mang slowly spoke.
Although he didn’t know Houtu’s true intentions, he speculated it was like this.
Hearing this, Emperor Jiang fell silent.
Looking at the murderous Profound Nether.
He had been stifled for so many years, finally got his break, and now he’s being told to wait.
No one could agree to that.
In this situation, unless he took action to suppress it, persuasion would be useless.
"What’s going on?"
Nine Yin Candle looked puzzled and then transmitted to ask.
Emperor Jiang didn’t hide it either, he briefly explained what Ju Mang just said.
"Ancestral Witch Houtu became reincarnation, giving the Ancestral Witch clan a chance at survival."
"Is she... the same?"
"Very likely!"
Emperor Jiang nodded slightly, he felt Houtu was abnormally strong, now it seemed very likely that her bloodline was close to the Ancestral Witch.
"What do we do?"
Nine Yin Candle realized the gravity of the situation too, but under these circumstances, Profound Nether... wouldn’t listen.
"Explain clearly!"
The next moment, space rippled.
Emperor Jiang, Nine Yin Candle, Houtu, Profound Nether... they appeared in an independent space.
"Emperor Jiang! What’s the meaning of this?"
Profound Nether frowned, why did they pull them into a separate space?
"Stay calm!"
"Constrain your aura."
With those words, Emperor Jiang looked toward Houtu, "If there’s something you need to say, say it. The rules were set from the beginning, you’re well aware of Profound Nether’s situation, it can’t be resolved with just a word from you."
"As descendants of the Ancestral Witches, you know this is humiliation!"
Hearing this, Houtu sighed.
She then looked toward Nine Yin Candle, "Disrupt the time."
"Okay!"
Nine Yin Candle nodded, afterward, time within the independent space became chaotic.
But Houtu remained uneasy, strands of grey aura appeared again, enveloping everyone.
"Everyone, take action, just to be safe."
With those words, Ju Mang and the others made their moves, then looked to Houtu, "Speak!"
"I want the Witch Country to reappear between heaven and earth."
Houtu’s words shocked everyone present.
The Witch Country reappear?
How is that possible!
Back then, Ancestral Witch Houtu turned into reincarnation, confusing heaven and earth, giving the Ancestral Witches a chance at survival.
That was already the best outcome.
Now she’s saying she wants the Witch Country to reappear between heaven and earth, even Ju Mang couldn’t believe his ears.
"How confident are you?!"
Emperor Jiang spoke solemnly, if it can truly reappear, then the Witch Race’s glory would once again shine in the Human Realm.
"Team up with the Emperor Venerable of the Central Continent, the Witch Country would rely on the Central Continent, just like the current relationship between the Spirit Realm and the Eastern Continent."
The Spirit Realm!
They all knew, it was the remaining descendants of those from the Demon Race, to whom the Demon Emperor granted a chance for survival with his dying breath.
But compared to the Witch Race, it was much better.
They could walk freely in the Human Realm, while the Ancestral Witches were confined to the cage of the Witch Country.
"How confident? And the consequences!"
Emperor Jiang spoke again, that was what concerned him the most, he needed to be clear, and others needed to know too.
The Witch Country wasn’t Houtu’s alone.
"Between seventy to eighty percent."
Houtu contemplated for a moment before finally giving an answer.
Upon hearing this!
Emperor Jiang and Nine Yin Candle exchanged transmissions, then brought in Ju Mang.
"What’s your opinion?"
Emperor Jiang looked at Zhurong and the others.
"Had enough of this, even with a ten percent chance it’s worth a try."
Zhurong immediately spoke up.
The Witch Realm, though vast, was still a cage, he found this feeling very disagreeable.
Therefore, when Emperor Jiang asked him, he agreed without a second thought.
As for Xi Zi and the others, they also slowly nodded.
Lastly, Emperor Jiang looked at Profound Nether, "What do you think?"
"Damn it!"
Profound Nether roared angrily, why does this crap have to happen when it’s his turn?