High-end prehistoric world, suppressing ascendants at the start.

"Why... I know the plot so well... I have a system... I should be the protagonist..."

Chen Feng paused, taking one last look at the pathetic creature still lost in his own fantasies. His voice, like a cold wind from the heavens, blew away the last vestige of his delusion.

"Stop harboring any delusions of being the chosen one. The waters of the primordial world are billions of miles deeper than your system can detect. Take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't linger. He took a step and disappeared from the spot.

Boom!

The stone door to the quiet room where Lu Ya was imprisoned slammed shut, and countless restrictive runes on the door flashed by, completely isolating the inside from the outside.

Inside the door, only Lu Ya's desperate and painful roars, and the endless torment of his soul being torn apart, remained, gradually fading into inaudible in this desolate little world.

Chen Feng's figure reappeared outside that chaotic prison.

He glanced back at the now-healed void rift, as if he had done something insignificant.

Then, he raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through endless time and space, looking towards the Purple Cloud Palace, which was even higher and more unknowable above the thirty-three heavens.

Although the sudden appearance of ten suns was caused by this time traveler, the underlying causes and effects are probably far from over.

The curtain has been raised on the Lich Wars.

As the enforcer of the Dao Ancestor and the cleaner of the Heavenly Dao, he has many more troublesome "variables" to deal with.

With a flick of his sleeve, his figure transformed into a beam of light and vanished into the chaotic void in an instant.

However, just as Chen Feng's figure escaped from the chaos and before he returned to the primordial world, a sense of alarm suddenly arose in his heart.

It was a tremor originating from the very source of the Dao, as if an invisible thread was being violently plucked by a savage and violent force, heralding the prelude to slaughter.

His divine sense spread out like a tide, instantly enveloping the vast and boundless primordial land.

In an instant, his gaze locked onto the vast and ancient witch tribe.

There, malevolent energy soared to the heavens, and resentment boiled over!

On the boundless land, in tribes as majestic as mountains, countless shaman warriors roared to the sky, their voices echoing across the land.

Their friend, their brother, the great shaman Kuafu, chased the sun until he was exhausted, and then ten suns appeared in the sky. He was scorched by the true fire of the sun and was on the verge of death, almost perishing.

This blood debt has ignited the fury in the hearts of the entire witch clan.

At the source of all the anger, in the stone palace belonging to the great shaman Hou Yi, an extremely unusual fluctuation, filled with pure violence and killing intent, suddenly erupted, just like the eye of a storm!

Chen Feng frowned slightly, a cold glint flashing in his deep eyes.

He stared intently, and from his perspective as the one who wielded the "Law of Heaven" talisman and patrolled on behalf of Heaven, he clearly saw the astonishing change taking place in the stone hall.

The original Hou Yi possessed a pure and resilient soul, as profound as the primordial earth. Although he was filled with grief and indignation because of the Kuafu incident, his essence remained that of a shaman who protected his people.

However, in that very instant, that simple and resilient aura was completely overwhelmed and replaced by a strange soul fluctuation filled with aggression, cunning, and endless greed!

It was as if a drop of pitch-black ink had fallen into a clear spring, instantly staining it filthy.

Immediately afterwards, a more dangerous, purer, and more direct force of rules than the previous "troublemaking system" spread out within the Great Witch's true form.

It was a naked law, without any disguise, and at its core there was only one thing—slaughter! Slaughter! Endless slaughter!

Killing makes you stronger!

"Another one..." Chen Feng's eyes turned completely cold. "Moreover, he directly possessed Hou Yi, a key figure in the Lich Wars."

Inside the stone hall, Hou Yi, whose eyes were bloodshot with grief, suddenly shuddered.

The grief and anger in his eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by an extreme ecstasy and disbelief.

He suddenly raised his hand, looking at his arms which were full of explosive power, and feeling the surging blood and qi in his body like a rushing river and a raging ocean. An unprecedented sense of power made him almost groan.

"Hahaha...hahaha! It worked! I really was sent to the prehistoric world by a heavy truck! And I even transmigrated into Hou Yi!!"

A voice completely different from the original Hou Yi roared from his throat, filled with the strangeness of modern internet slang.

He wasn't speaking to anyone; he was simply expressing his overwhelming joy.

A cold, mechanical voice kept echoing in his mind:

[Ding! Detected perfect fusion of the host's soul and the body of the Great Witch Hou Yi. The "Grow Stronger Through Slaughter" system is officially activated!]

[New Player Quest Released: Shoot down the Golden Crow and avenge Kuafu! Quest Rewards: The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow (Unlocked Level 1), a drop of Pangu's essence blood (diluted version)!]

[Ultimate Mission Issued: Slaughter the demon race and become the supreme ruler of the primordial world! Mission Rewards: Pseudo-Great Dao Sainthood, Origin Mark of the Great Dao of Slaughter!]

Hou Yi, the transmigrator, instantly became incredibly heavy-handed, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes almost materialized.

The Great Dao Sainthood! The Slaughtering Ruler!

These words were like the most potent aphrodisiac, making his blood boil!

In my previous life, I was just an ordinary office worker. I never expected that I would have such a great opportunity after transmigrating!

He quickly read Hou Yi's remaining memories, his body's instincts surging like a tide.

Drawing the bow, shooting arrows, combat skills, the supernatural powers of the witch clan... everything was imprinted deep within his soul as if it were innate.

"Demons? They're just experience points for me!" He grabbed the ancient bow hanging on the wall.

The moment his hand grasped the bow, the power of the system surged in, and the originally ordinary bow instantly burst forth with divine light, and an incomparably sharp aura that pierced the heavens erupted!

The Divine Bow That Shoots the Sun!

"Good! Good treasure!" Hou Yi, the transmigrator, roared excitedly. He felt the surging power within him and the system's enhancement, and he felt as if the entire prehistoric world was beneath his feet. "I'll start with those few troublesome flat-feathered birds! Ten golden crows? I'll shoot you all down one by one and use you as stepping stones for my rise!"

Just as he was about to rush out of the stone hall and take the first step on his path to becoming the "protagonist," a detached voice rang in his ears without warning, like the coldest ice in the underworld, instantly extinguishing all his fervor.

"The waters of the primordial world are billions of miles deeper than your system can detect. I just said that to one of your 'kin'."

"Who?!"

Hou Yi, the time traveler, felt his hair stand on end and turned around abruptly.