Primordial Era: With unparalleled comprehension, I pioneered a divine kingdom of faith.

Chapter 55 The Lich War

"You should go back now. I need to consult with the Ancestral Dragon. This matter concerns the entire Dragon Clan," Ao Mie said in a deep voice.

Di Fang nodded: "In that case, I will return first. I am on the shore of the East Sea. If the Ancestral Dragon agrees, Elder Ao Mie can send someone to the human race to find me."

Ao Mie nodded.

Then Di Fang left the Endless Sea directly.

After Di Fang left, Ao Mie pondered for a moment, then disappeared into the Dragon Realm and flew towards the deeper reaches of the Infinite Sea.

The prehistoric sea eye!

A vast, chaotic dragon coiled here, its endless laws intertwining and vanishing, its ancient, boundless scales radiating boundless mystical light.

First Emperor!

One of the strongest among the three innate races.

An existence born since the beginning of time, one of the strongest beings in the world who has survived the Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts and the Great Calamity of Dragons and Phoenixes, and also the last remaining treasure of the Dragon Clan!

Don't mention Azure Dragon. Azure Dragon is not a dragon. Azure Dragon is one of the innate deities, an existence born at the beginning of heaven and earth. Before the Ancestral Dragon, although it was also a dragon, it was not a dragon. Instead, it was an innate deity and one of the Four Spirits of Creation.

Although the Azure Dragon is a dragon, it is not a member of the dragon race. This point needs to be clarified, just like the Vermilion Bird. The Vermilion Bird is not a member of the phoenix race. The Vermilion Bird is a bird, but it is also one of the four innate sacred gods of heaven and earth.

"Ao Mie pays respects to the Ancestral Dragon!"

Ao Mie stood respectfully before this enormous creature.

The First Dragon opened his eyes, and an endless world unfolded and evolved within them: "Why have you come here instead of guarding the Dragon Realm?"

Ao Mie hurriedly told the Ancestral Dragon everything that had happened when Di Fang came to the Dragon Clan.

The First Dragon stretched his body, and the endless seawater churned.

"allow!"

A voice rang out, and the Ancestral Dragon closed his eyes again. He could not leave this place. Even with boundless power, as long as the dragon race was not wiped out, he would not be able to leave.

Even the First Dragon could not leave this place; this is an act of atonement and also a way to prolong the life of the dragon race.

Meanwhile, the Emperor returned to the Primordial Continent.

Instead of returning to the human tribe immediately, Di Fang headed to the Undying Volcano in the southern part of the prehistoric world.

It's not enough for just one dragon race to be tied to the human race's war chariot; the phoenix race is also a target of the imperial forces, as is the qilin race.

There are only benefits and no drawbacks for the three primordial races to join forces with the human race. After all, it is unrealistic for the human race to become the overlord of the prehistoric world on its own. It is necessary to win over some other prehistoric races, and the three primordial races are the most suitable candidates.

Great Luo Heaven!

Emperor Jun and Taiyi set up the Zhou Tian Star Array, where endless starlight intertwined in dazzling brilliance, transforming into countless star swords that fell down.

The twelve Ancestral Witches were trapped within the Zhou Tian Star Array.

It must be said that the Zhou Tian Star Array is indeed a top-tier array in the primordial world, and even the enhanced version of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no way to deal with it.

After all, it is a collection of the power of the primordial stars, with 365 main stars and the sun and moon as the array's core. To break through the Zhou Tian Star Array, the only options besides breaking the array are brute force.

Formation? Obviously, this attribute has absolutely nothing to do with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so it can only be brute force.

"Form the Twelve Divine Fiends Formation of the Capital Heaven!!" Emperor Jun roared, and endless starlight shattered.

The twelve ancestral witches each stood on one side, revealing their true forms.

Twelve colossal figures, standing tall between heaven and earth, emerged, each residing in its own domain.

Endless divine light shone brilliantly.

The twelve Ancestral Witches merged together.

At this moment, the primordial world trembled.

Countless powerful beings opened their eyes and looked toward the direction of the Great Luo Heaven, piercing through the endless void.

That ancient figure came across the river of time.

It came from the beginning of chaos.

The phantom gradually emerged, and a giant with a dragon's head and a human body appeared.

The phantom coalesced between heaven and earth; its immortal body and majestic figure transcended time and space, illuminating the return of eternity.

A phantom image of Pangu!

"Open!" The voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches rang out.

The phantom of Pangu wielded its giant axe, as if recreating the world, and the entire celestial war was directly shattered.

Millions of demons died in that instant.

Di Jun and Tai Yi are severely injured, Kunpeng is dying, and Fuxi is also severely injured!

At this moment, in the Great Luo Heaven, only that eternally immortal phantom remained.

Di Jun's eyes held a hint of despair.

A figure appeared silently in the Great Luo Heaven, carrying the aura of the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor!

"The war between the liches has created boundless karma and caused immense suffering to countless people. It's time to stop."

Hongjun's voice slowly rang out, and the Heavenly Dao Wheel appeared behind him, radiating countless layers of immortal light, constantly evolving into one immortal world after another.

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches naturally refused to obey, for they only needed one step to annihilate the demon race.

Stop? Nobody is willing to give up.

The phantom of Pangu swung its giant axe once more, this time targeting Hongjun Daozu.

"Kill!" The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches rang out, their martial will magnificent.

All the great gods of the primordial world gained a new understanding of the Wu tribe's recklessness; they were the only beings who dared to attack Hongjun Daozu.

"Alas!!" Hongjun sighed.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Pangu phantom disintegrated, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches withdrew directly from the Great Array of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, their faces pale, as they condensed the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons.

This is also a considerable burden for the ancestral witches.

"From this day forward, demons rule the heavens, and witches govern the earth; no more fighting is permitted for thirty thousand years!!"

Hongjun slowly said, and moved all the Wu tribe members back to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"We will obey the Dao Ancestor's decree," Di Jun and Tai Yi said with smiles of relief on their faces.

The twelve ancestral witches wore expressions of resentment.

"That old Taoist Hongjun is so biased towards the demon race!" Zhu Rong cursed loudly without any restraint.

The other Ancestral Witches also showed a hint of displeasure in their eyes.

"Thirty thousand years from now will be the day of Di Jun and Tai Yi's death," Di Jiang said in a deep voice.

Within the Purple Cloud Palace amidst chaos.

Hongjun sighed helplessly. To say that Hongjun favored the demon race was untrue; the concept of favoritism did not exist for Hongjun.

This can be considered a way of saving the demon race. What is Di Jun's current status?

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches really killed Emperor Jun, then...

The backlash from this was something the witch clan could not withstand.

Although the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race is not a formal Heavenly Court, it is still an institution that assists the Heavenly Dao in operating the primordial world.

If such an existence is destroyed, how good can the Witch Clan be?

Moreover, the original intention of allowing the witches and demons to recuperate for 30,000 years was to allow the witches and demons to give up their fighting and coexist peacefully. This was Hongjun's true intention.

However, the hatred between the Lich and the Demon race cannot be erased by time.

The vast, untamed southern land.

A glint of light flashed in Di Fang's eyes. Thirty thousand years from now, it would be the final battle between the Lich and Demon races.

At the same time, the darkest age for humanity is about to arrive.

We can't just sit here and wait to die; at the very least, we should save some of the human race.

As for stopping it?

What's stopping them? It's not just the demon race behind them, but also the sages.

Otherwise, Nuwa could not have watched the human race she created be slaughtered. Even if she herself was the Nuwa Empress of the demon race, it was impossible. So there is only one answer.

That means other sages intervened and stopped Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)