Soon, the sky was filled with streaks of flowing light that converged upon the periphery of the Witch Clan's Ancestor Spirit Altar.
When each streak of flowing light landed, it transformed into a figure.
No matter their level of cultivation, all members of the Witch Clan quickly lined up, taking their positions according to their practiced formations.
Everyone was solemn, for they understood what was about to happen in the Beast World—a murderous aura ascended straight to the heavens.
The Witch Clan Leader, holding the Witch Clan Seal, spoke gravely: "The Beast World Heaven and Earth are on the brink of collapse, the Destruction Tribulation is upon us! Today, our Witch Clan sons must use the essence blood of the entire clan as a guide, with the power of our ancestors as the foundation, to set up the World Protection Array, mend the crack in the sky, repel the external foe, and save the Beast World!"
