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

Kunpeng stood outside the main hall, its enormous figure slowly speaking, its voice resounding like thunder:

"I, an old man from the Northern Sea, transformed into a Peng, soaring ninety thousand miles high."

Today, let this old man pave the way for you all!

The demon army roared in unison, their voices shaking the starry sky.

Countless demon warriors transformed into streams of light, gathering under the command of Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng, and marched majestically toward the Great Luo Heaven!

In that extremely secluded place, above the boundless sea of ​​blood, the army of Asuras had also completed its assembly.

The Styx Ancestor stood atop the sea of ​​blood, his body radiating a blinding crimson light.

Behind him were countless newly born Asuras.

Those tall and robust male Asuras, and those alluring and seductive female Asuras, each of them exuded a murderous aura, as if they were gods of slaughter born from a sea of ​​blood.

The boundless sea of ​​blood seemed to boil over as the army gathered.

The towering waves of blood roared and surged, as if drumming up support for the Asura army.

The Styx Ancestor spoke slowly, his voice echoing between heaven and earth like the roar of a sea of ​​blood:

"Asura warriors! You were born in a sea of ​​blood, born to fight, born to kill!"

Within that chaos, there are countless chaotic gods waiting for you to slay them!

That chaotic war is precisely the battlefield where you Asuras will rise to fame and glory! Follow me, and march into chaos!

The countless Asuras roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

That roar was filled with boundless fighting spirit and a bloodthirsty heart.

They seemed to have been born for that battlefield, as if that chaotic war was their destined destiny.

The Styx Ancestor stood atop the sea of ​​blood, gazing at the Asura army, his eyes flashing with blood-red light.

He slowly raised his eyes, gazing into the depths of chaos, and murmured, "Hongjun, those four rulers... you shall wait."

"I, Styx, will surely slay a god from that chaos, and with the blood of that saint, I will sacrifice my path of slaughter, and prove myself a saint!"

The armies of the three races have also gathered outside the Great Luo Heaven.

Zulong led his dragon army from the East Sea.

The dragon army, with its menacing scales and overwhelming dragon might, resembled an endless torrent of steel. Countless dragon shadows hovered outside the Great Luo Heaven, their roars resounding throughout the nine heavens.

Yuan Feng led the Phoenix Clan army from the south. The Phoenix Clan army was shimmering with light, surrounded by the flames of rebirth, resembling a magnificent and blazing sea of ​​fire.

The countless phoenix shadows hovered outside the Great Luo Heaven, their cries clear and intense.

The first Qilin led its army of Qilin from Qilin Cliff.

The army of Qilin, surrounded by auspicious clouds and thousands of streams of auspicious energy, resembled a warm and solemn sea of ​​good fortune.

The countless Qilins, riding on clouds, arrived with auspicious energy, as if to spread their good fortune throughout the heavens.

The armies of the three races converged outside the Great Luo Heaven.

The dragon, phoenix, and qilin races are the oldest races in the primordial world, existing since the beginning of time.

Their army may not be as ruthless as the witch army, as vast as the demon army, or as fierce as the Asura army.

Yet it possesses the deepest foundation and the oldest heritage from the primordial era.

The First Dragon coiled before the massive army, slowly speaking, its voice echoing between heaven and earth like a dragon's roar:

"Fellow Daoists, my Dragon Clan is willing to follow you into battle against Chaos! Those Chaos Gods, my Dragon Clan will surely crush them!"

The phoenix spreads its wings, its radiant light flowing:

"My Phoenix Clan is also willing to join the army in this expedition! That Chaotic Divine Realm, my Phoenix Clan will surely burn it to ashes!"

The first Qilin treads on the clouds, auspicious energy abounds:

"My Qilin clan is also willing to join the army! We, the Qilin clan, will surely fulfill our duty to protect the primordial world from those chaotic gods!"

The armies of the three races roared in unison.

The roars of dragons, the cries of phoenixes, and the howls of qilin intertwined, like the most magnificent symphony since the beginning of time.

With all the armies assembled, the time for the expedition finally arrived.

Beyond the Great Luo Heaven, the primordial army of the prehistoric world had already assembled—

The Wu tribe army was led by Pan Xuan, with eleven ancestral Wu accompanying them.

The demon army was led by Di Jun and Tai Yi, with Kunpeng accompanying them.

The Asura army was led by the Styx Ancestor.

The dragon army was led by the Ancestral Dragon.

The Phoenix Clan army was led by Yuan Feng.

The Qilin army is led by the First Qilin.

And the Three Pure Ones.

Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian stood on either side of the army, surrounding and protecting it as it marched out to war.

"Brothers Sanqing, please protect the army and guard against the sneak attack of the Chaos Gods."

Pan Xuan stood before the army and spoke slowly.

"Our great primordial army is on a long and arduous expedition, and dangers lurk everywhere in that chaotic realm. With the protection of these three fellow Daoists, we can march with peace of mind."

Lao Tzu nodded slowly: "This is my duty. If those Chaos Gods dare to launch a sneak attack on my Primordial Army, they should first ask if the Three Pure Ones agree."

Yuanshi nodded in agreement: "The army is on a long expedition and cannot afford to fail. We, the Three Pure Ones, will naturally protect and support them."

Tongtian declared loudly, "If those Chaos Gods dare to invade, I, Tongtian, will surely use my sword to slay them before the enemy lines!"

Pan Xuan stood before the army, slowly surveying the vast primordial army. After a long while, he spoke in a loud voice:

"Everyone! The three realms of the primordial world are complete, all the sages stand together, and the foundation is solid."

Today, we embark on a journey to the Chaos, for the sake of peace and tranquility throughout the ages!

The purpose is to ensure that the world created by the great god Pangu will never be tainted by the chaotic gods!

No matter what, we will not challenge the majesty of the primordial world! We will not violate the peace of the primordial world!

"Let's march!"

As soon as the words fell, the vast primordial army suddenly erupted in a deafening cheer and roar!

The army of the Witch Clan, the army of the Demon Clan, the army of the Asura Clan, and the armies of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans.

Countless creatures roared in unison, their cries shaking the heavens!

That howling sound seemed to tear the sky apart, and to shatter the chaos!

Pan Xuan stood before the army, his divine energy flowing like a vast ocean.

He slowly raised his hand, and above the Great Luo Heaven, it seemed as if an invisible gate was slowly opening.

That is the gateway to chaos!

"Follow me, let's march into chaos!"

Pan Xuan let out a long shout and took the lead in stepping out of the portal and into the boundless chaos.

The eleven Ancestral Witches followed closely behind; Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng led the demon army in single file.

The Styx Ancestor, leading the Asura army, followed closely behind.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin led their three clan armies in succession.

The Three Pure Ones stood on either side of the army, protecting the vast expeditionary force as they entered the chaos together.

That vast primordial army, like an endless dragon, meandered out from the primordial wilderness and surged into the boundless chaos.

Wherever the army passed, the chaotic energy surged, as if even the chaos itself trembled slightly at the might of the primordial army.

The mighty army of the primordial era finally embarked on its journey to conquer the chaos.

Deep within the chaos, Hongjun and the four rulers seemed to sense the movement of the primordial army.

They stood in that chaotic divine realm, gazing in the direction of the primordial army, a cold, solemn light flashing in their eyes.