Primordial Era: The Witch Clan's Dog-Headed Strategist

More than ten streaks of light flew out from the depths of chaos, pierced through the edge of the starry sea, pierced through the fierce winds of the nine heavens, and returned to the primordial land.

Above Mount Buzhou, the light of the Thirty-Three Heavens still shone brightly.

The layers upon layers of illusory celestial images form a thirty-three-tiered staircase, stretching from the primordial sky all the way to the unknowable depths of the Great Dao's origin.

The gods and the Heavenly Army remained arrayed on the outskirts of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The tense standoff between the two sides did not ease with the departure of Di Jun and Pan Xuan.

Time is immeasurable in the chaos. Although Di Jun, Pan Xuan, and the others spent a considerable amount of time in the chaos, it was not a long time for those who stayed behind in the prehistoric world.

When those dozen or so streaks of light appeared in the sky, everyone's eyes were drawn to them at the same time.

Di Jun and Pan Xuan flew side by side at the forefront.

The purple-gold divine light and the crimson-gold saintly light intertwined and flowed around the two.

They walked side by side, their steps unhurried, their expressions devoid of hostility or wariness, only displaying a calm and resolute composure that had settled after the chaotic battles.

This tacit understanding, in the eyes of the gods and the generals of the Heavenly Court, was a silent but undeniable signal.

During the Chaos Journey, the two sides not only did not clash, but also reached a deeper consensus.

Di Jun landed at the front of the Heavenly Court's camp, followed closely by Taiyi and Kunpeng.

Bai Ze strode forward to greet them, and the ten demon generals also put away their weapons, their eyes all falling on Di Jun.

Taiyi's body still burned with the true fire of the sun, but it was less fierce and more composed than before.

Kunpeng retracted his true form and transformed back into his innate Dao body. His gray-blue robe fluttered slightly in the light of the Thirty-Three Heavens, and his slender eyes gleamed with a thoughtful light.

Di Jun didn't exchange many pleasantries, but simply nodded slightly to Bai Ze to indicate that everything was fine.

Then he turned around, facing the direction of the gods, his gaze sweeping over the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones, and Pan Xuan, finally settling on Pan Xuan.

The light of the Thirty-Three Heavens spread out behind him in layers, the crimson-gold light of the saints reflecting the patterns of the laws of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

He spoke, his voice still majestic like the cry of a golden crow, piercing through the layers of the thirty-three heavens and clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

The gods, the heavenly army, and the people of the witch clan all heard it clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Panxuan, I owe you a debt of karma from this trip to the Chaos."

Although the Thirty-Three Heavens are creations of the Heavenly Dao, they were born in the sky above Mount Buzhou and have a deeper connection with the true lineage of Pangu.

In the name of the Lord of Heaven, I hereby relinquish the Thirty-Three Heavens to the Heavenly Dao, to be governed by the divine system.

From this day forward, the Thirty-Three Heavens will be under the jurisdiction of the Divine Path, and the Heavenly Court will withdraw from the struggle.

His tone was calm and decisive, without the slightest hesitation or reluctance.

It was as if this decision had been brewing in his mind for a long time, and he was just waiting for the right time to say it.

Upon hearing this, the entire sky above Mount Buzhou fell into a deathly silence.

The gods were stunned.

They had assumed that the secret talks between Di Jun and Pan Xuan had at most resulted in some kind of temporary ceasefire agreement, but they never expected that Di Jun would directly give up the struggle for the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Thirty-Three Heavens is the highest dimension of law that the Heavenly Dao has evolved on its own.

Each heaven contains different levels of the origin of laws, and the thirty-third heaven is the closest to the origin of the Great Dao.

Such a generous gift, just handed over like that? The Heavenly Generals were even more in uproar.

Ji Meng, one of the Ten Demon Generals, subconsciously gripped his battle axe, Ying Zhao's blue wings trembled slightly, and the storm power around Fei Lian surged involuntarily.

Although they dared not question Di Jun's decision, they could not hide the shock and resentment in their eyes.

Taiyi pressed down on the Chaos Bell and coldly glanced at the ten demon generals. The majesty in that glance silenced everyone.

Kunpeng stood beside Taiyi, his slender eyes slightly narrowed. His expression remained calm, but he had already begun to deduce the deeper meaning behind Dijun's decision.

Pan Xuan looked into Di Jun's golden eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then solemnly cupped his hands in greeting:

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, your kindness is truly admirable. Pan Xuan thanks you."

The Thirty-Three Heavens Divine Dao System will manage it properly and will not let down fellow Daoists' good intentions.

From this day forward, the Thirty-Three Heavens will not only be the central hub of the divine laws, but also the first barrier between the primordial world and chaos.

The Heavenly Court and the Divine Path stood together in the face of the chaotic external enemy; Pan Xuan kept this alliance firmly in his heart.

Di Jun nodded slightly and said nothing more.

He turned to face the Heavenly Generals, his voice regaining the unique majesty of the Heavenly Emperor: "All those under Heavenly command, return to the Sun Star with me."

The Thirty-Three Heavens have been ceded to the Divine Path. From now on, the Heavenly Court and the Divine Path will each govern their own territories and will not interfere with each other.

Four alien rulers still lurk in the chaos, so the grudges within the primordial world are temporarily put aside.

Anyone who dares to provoke a conflict should not blame me for showing no mercy.

Taiyi pressed down on the Chaos Bell and added in a cold voice, "Have you all heard your brother's orders?"

The ten demon generals responded in unison, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals formed ranks and turned within the starlight curtain of the Zhou Tian Star Array, retreating in a mighty and orderly manner towards the starry sky.

Before leaving, Di Jun glanced back at Pan Xuan. The two looked at each other for a moment, said nothing more, and simply nodded slightly.

From the initial life-or-death struggle, to the joint performance in the chaos, to the heartfelt conversation in the Pangu Palace, and finally to fighting side by side in the depths of chaos.

Their relationship was no longer simply one of enemies or allies, but rather a bond of trust and tacit understanding forged in the shared struggle against a chaotic external enemy.

Di Jun turned around, and together with Taiyi, Kunpeng, and the ten demon generals, they transformed into streaks of golden light, passing through the layers of the thirty-three heavens, and flew towards the direction of the Sun Star.

The gods of the Shinto sect also gradually dispersed.

The First Dragon led the dragon clan's water gods back to the East Sea. As he left, he stroked his dragon whiskers and laughed:

"Di Jun is quite pragmatic."

Yuan Feng, accompanied by the Azure Phoenix and Fire Phoenix, flapped their wings and flew back to the Undying Volcano.

The first Qilin returned to Qilin Cliff on the clouds, Jieyin and Zhunti returned to Mount Sumeru, Fuxi and Nuwa returned to Phoenix Perch Mountain side by side, Zhen Yuanzi returned to Longevity Mountain on the red clouds, and Styx returned to the Blood Sea on the red lotus of karmic fire.

The outer defenses of the Thirty-Three Heavens gradually returned to calm after both sides withdrew their troops.

Only the pale golden barrier of the lowest level, the Supreme Emperor Huang Zengtian, remained, still slowly radiating a gentle light of law, providing the most basic protection of the Five Elements law for this newly incorporated part of the divine system.

At the summit of Buzhou Mountain, only Pan Xuan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones, and the Witch Clan members who lived and practiced in Buzhou Mountain remained.

Pan Xuan stood directly in front of the altar, gazing up at the layered, illusory sky.

The light from the thirty-three heavens flowed slowly overhead.

The laws and patterns of each heaven radiate an eternal and unchanging light.

From the lowest level, Taihuang Huangzengtian, to the highest level, Daluotian.

The thirty-three dimensions of laws are like an opened tome of the Heavenly Dao, waiting for the divine system to study, master, and protect them.

He turned around, looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones, and told them his plan.

The Thirty-Three Heavens serve as the core base of the divine system, allowing each righteous god to condense an avatar of authority to guard their respective celestial dome.

In this way, even if the main body is far away in various parts of the prehistoric world, it can participate in the deity's council at any time through its authority and avatar.

At the same time, the highest point, the Great Luo Heaven, will be used as the meeting place at the pinnacle of the divine path, and all major decisions of the divine path system will be discussed together in the Great Luo Heaven.