All ancestral witches have come from ancient times, so of course they are not stupid.
To put it another way, a fool would not be alive now, let alone achieve what he is today.
Therefore, it is natural to understand what the Witch of Life means beyond words: It is nothing more than that I will do things that your first witch cannot do, letting the world know that I, the Witch of Life, am no worse than you at all, and even stronger than you!
After a brief silence, the equally ambitious Insect Witch spoke lukewarmly.
"Revenge? Easier said than done!"
"First of all, we don't know who the enemy is... Even if we do, how can it be so easy to deal with an existence that can silently kill animal bones?"
After the Insect Witch finished speaking, he took out a handful of squirming insects from the animal skin pocket he carried with him, stuffed them into his mouth and ate them, and the green water flowed from the food.
The Light Witch frowned at this scene.
However, she was peaceful by nature and didn't say anything. She just deliberately stayed away from the Insect Witch.
On the other side, the Witch of Life thought that someone would say this, and he answered in a leisurely manner as he was well prepared.
"Murderer? Haha!"
"Insect, as you said, the one who can kill the beast bones can't be considered weak."
"What can be done now is only a few perfect people walking on earth, or those who have been resurrected by us!"
The resurrected person mentioned by the Witch of Life, of course, refers to the mysterious first life.
"But no matter who the murderer is, anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of our Kingdom of Witches will die!!"
After hearing such arrogant words, the Light Witch, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't bear to speak.
"Life, do you want to completely break with the Zhiren lineage? Fight to the death like you did back then?!"
"If this happens, won't all living beings today be in great trouble?!"
"It took tens of thousands of years of cultivation to lead to this prosperous age..."
"A prosperous age?!" After hearing the words of the Witch of Light, the Witch of Life instantly became fierce.
If it weren't for the fact that the Witch of Light was the most popular among the ten witches, and it would be easy for a group of people to attack her, the Witch of Life would even take action directly.
But even if he didn't take action, he was still extremely violent.
"Does this prosperous world have something to do with us ten witches? Are there still people worshiping us and treating us as gods?!"
"Is there anyone who is willing to give everything for us?!"
"Since there is no such thing, then this 'prosperous age' will be ruined..."
Before the Witch of Life could finish speaking, and before the Witch of Light could refute it, the group of witches suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching rapidly.
After careful sensing, it turned out to be the Witch of Beast Bones - to be precise, his last means of reporting the message, ashes.
It is said to be ashes, but it is actually an extremely advanced witchcraft:
A section of his own bone was cut off in advance and subjected to secret techniques. From then on, this section of bone had many magical functions.
One of them is that it is connected to the mind of the original body and can convey the last thought of the original body to the person who wants to tell it.
Even if the "ashes" can carry not much information, it is often enough.
At the moment when the witches were stunned, a small tornado formed by a ball of gray powder had already approached.
This is the original form of the secret art "ashes".
The small tornado didn't look for anyone else when it got close, but went straight to the light witch.
The angry voice of the Beast Bone Witch before his death came from inside: "Fifth sister, the person who harmed me is..."
At this point, the voice of the Beast Bone Witch suddenly stopped. It was obvious that the "murderer" was extremely skilled, and even half of his last means of communicating was broken.
Of course, that's only half.
Although the voice of the Beast Bone Witch disappeared, the gray tornado was still there.
And a pale bone hand in the depths held the Witch of Light, wanting to take him to a place.
Needless to say, this place is the location of the enemy who killed the Beast Bone Witch.
Seeing this scene, except for the Light Witch who wanted to go and ask for an explanation without hesitation, the other Ancestral Witches didn't say anything.
Of course, the Witch of Life who is bent on proving himself does not count.
The Insect Witch even grabbed the Light Witch.
"Fifth sister must not be impulsive, haha."
"The existence of the last resort who can break the animal bones is probably more difficult to deal with than we imagined."
Having said this, the Witch of Insects glanced at the Witch of Life thoughtfully...
