Transmigrating to the Primordial Era as a Peerless Great Witch, Changing Fate in the Primordial Worl

Beneath the bitter bamboo deep within Buzhou Mountain, Wu Gu's eyes reflected the pervasive carnage and madness of the world, his gaze calm yet revealing a hint of insight.

"As expected, the Heavenly Dao intends to use the Great Tribulation to cleanse all living beings, regardless of their usefulness, as if it were the end of the world."

This may be the most efficient way to clean up, but it is devastating to the continuation of civilization.

Wugu also wanted to cleanse the primordial world, but what he wanted was to precisely remove the dross and preserve the essence of all races.

"We must intervene in this great calamity." Wugu's vast and boundless divine sense, which had already touched the threshold of Pangu's realm, erupted with a thunderous roar.

Ignoring the interference of the Heavenly Dao's malevolent energy and the barriers of spatial distance, like three invisible decrees of the Heavenly Emperor, they precisely traversed endless time and space and instantly descended upon the divine thoughts of the three innate clan leaders.

The Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Palace in the depths of the East Sea, the Primordial Phoenix of the Phoenix Heavenly Palace in the Immortal Volcano, and the Primordial Qilin in the center of the Qilin Underground Palace under Qilin Cliff all simultaneously received a message from the ancient shaman.

Three identical streams of information, carrying Wu Gu's unquestionable authority and a hint of implicit reminder, sounded simultaneously:

"The Great Calamity of Dragon and Han has begun. The Heavenly Dao is using the endless karma of your race as fuel to burn out the primordial world. There is no way to avoid it; you can only face the calamity."

I hereby demarcate the path for you: the battleground will be the Western Continent. This is a demon's lair; fighting there will minimize the negative karma you create.

All beings among the three races of scaled creatures, birds, and beasts who bear great karma, cause and effect, and great slaughter, regardless of their cultivation level or social status, must go to the Western Continent to face calamity and engage in battle in order to eliminate their karma.

As long as karma persists and calamities continue, until one side is completely wiped out or the calamities of heaven and earth subside, this will be the only chance for your race to survive.

Each should retain a contingency plan for resurrection, preserving their bloodline, lineage, and seeds of civilization to prevent the transmission from being severed.

After transmitting his thoughts, Wugu withdrew his divine sense and observed the situation. He had already indicated the direction, demarcated the battlefield, and given instructions on preserving the embers of the fire.

The rest depends on whether these three clan leaders have enough decisiveness and wisdom to seize this opportunity that he, as an "anomaly," has forcibly torn open.

The ten-thousand-foot-tall dragon body of the Ancestral Dragon of the East Sea Dragon Palace trembled violently, completely awakening from the agitated state caused by the evil energy of the Great Calamity.

Wu Gu's telepathic message was like a thunderclap, shattering the fog that had enveloped him due to his soaring fortune and lust for power.

"So that's how it is. So Hongjun's method of 'attaining the Dao through destiny' is poison. It's bait to lead my dragon race to destruction."

The Ancestral Dragon instantly understood everything, cold sweat practically soaking his dragon scales. He recalled the Dragon Clan's reign since the beginning of time, ruling the four seas and conquering all directions, especially the accumulated karma from their battles with the Phoenix and Qilin, a karma so thick and unyielding it was like an abyss. Wasn't this the perfect "material for calamity" in the eyes of Heaven?

"Senior Wugu, this is a lifeline for my dragon clan." The Ancestral Dragon still trusted Wugu, a descendant of Pangu.

A resolute and grateful look flashed in the Ancestral Dragon's enormous eyes. He knew that if it weren't for the reminder from this supreme being who had once slain countless ferocious beasts during the Great Calamity, the dragon race would probably have been wiped out without any preparation in the midst of a frenzied battle.

"Zhulong, Qinglong." The First Emperor immediately issued the most severe Dragon Emperor decree.

Two dragon shadows, each with an equally powerful aura but significantly lighter malevolent energy and karmic burden, appeared; they were none other than his younger brothers, Zhulong and Qinglong.

"By my decree, you two must immediately lead the purest, least karmic, and most promising young dragons of your clan, carrying the Dragon Clan's inherited secrets, to the deepest part of the East Sea Eye, and seal the secret realm to guard it. No matter what happens outside, even if the Dragon Clan fights to the last man, you must not step out of the secret realm. In the future, you will be the foundation and hope for the rebirth of the Dragon Clan."

"Big Brother!" Zhulong and Qinglong exclaimed in surprise, realizing that this was a request for their final affairs.

"No need for further words, this is the chance for our clan to survive. Go now." Zu Long's tone was resolute.

As the leader of the scaled creatures, he was already burdened with karma and was at the core of the great calamity, unable to escape it.

Immediately, the majestic and powerful voice of the Ancestral Dragon resounded throughout all the scaled aquatic creatures through the bloodline connection of the dragon race: "All those of my scaled race who bear the karmic burden of killing must immediately abandon all disputes and proceed at full speed to the Western Sea to assemble. From the Western Sea, land on the Western Continent to participate in the Great Tribulation War. This is a war of destiny; those who are cowardly or avoid battle will be consumed by karmic fire and their bloodlines severed."

Similar scenes unfolded at the Immortal Volcano and Qilin Cliff almost simultaneously. Yuan Feng had already learned some of the secrets of heaven from Wu Gu, and upon receiving the clear instructions, she had no more hesitation.

She immediately ordered the few pure-blooded phoenixes in the clan with the lightest karma and the best potential to carry the seeds of civilization into the innermost secret realm of the Undying Volcano to cleanse the fire veins.

At the same time, a death order was issued to all birds in the world: "Anyone tainted by karma shall immediately gather in the Western Continent."

The First Qilin was also a decisive person. He immediately sealed his own offspring, the "Four Unlikes" with auspicious energy and very little karma, and some elite disciples in the core of the ancestral vein under Qilin Cliff with the Qilin Seal and the power of the earth's origin, isolating them from all external contact as the seed of the Qilin clan's inheritance.

Then he let out a mournful and resolute roar to all the beast tribes of the primordial world: "All beasts burdened with karma shall abandon their territories and gather in the Western Continent."

The three clan leaders' orders were as firm as mountains, and with the frenzied catalysis of the Heavenly Dao's malevolent energy and karma, the entire prehistoric world instantly came to a standstill.

From the East, South, North, and even the four seas, there are endless, diverse scaled creatures, birds, and beasts, whether they are dragons, black snakes, giant whales, fierce birds, eagles, spirit birds, or even fierce tigers, wolves, and elephants.

As long as one's body is entangled with scarlet karmic energy, it is as if one is being whipped by an invisible whip, driven by the command deep within one's bloodline and the power of heavenly tribulation, with eyes turning red and emitting earth-shattering roars, shrieks, and howls.

Like three boundless torrents of flesh and blood and malevolent energy, they surged wildly toward the desolate western continent from all directions.

In particular, the massive army of scaled creatures that landed from the Western Sea, the flocks of birds that swooped down from the sky, and the tide of beasts that rushed in from the east and the center, instantly turned the western continent into a gathering place for more than 90% of the creatures of the primordial world.

The sky was shrouded in a dense, overwhelming array of birds and dragons, completely obscuring the sun. Only various magical lights, malevolent auras, and bloodlust flickered in the eyes of the birds.

The earth was covered by endless scales and beasts, their thunderous trampling echoing as far as the eye could see, causing mountains and rivers to tremble. Killing intent and ferocity mingled with dust, rising into the sky.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood, malevolent energy, death, and a frenzied fighting spirit.

Above the western continent, the four most negative calamity forces—malevolent energy, karmic force, murderous intent, and deathly energy—converged, intertwined, and boiled at an unprecedented concentration, forming a thick, ink-like, blood-blood-like "calamity cloud." It pressed low over the entire continent, as if it could drip destructive poison at any moment.

roar---

Violence---

Moo---

The three roars—the dragon's cry, the phoenix's cry, and the qilin's roar—representing supreme rule and a resolute will to fight to the death, resounded almost simultaneously from three directions across the western continent's sky, drowning out the clamor of countless living beings.

The final battle of the Dragon-Han Calamity is about to erupt.