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Chapter 1473 Descendants Of The Witch Clan

Lilly surveyed her surroundings and noticed that the area where the Gracehorn beast was located had

smooth, faintly glossy jade stones on the ground. There were also many peculiar trees in the vicinity.

Finally, Lilly's attention was drawn to the purplish-red grass that the beast had been chewing on. These

clusters of grass were interconnected, forming a large area, and emitted a refreshing grass fragrance

when sniffed.

Curious about the grass, Lilly decided to dig it up first. With a wave of her hand, she uprooted the entire

cluster of purplish-red grass. Before it could even sway in the wind, the grass started moving.

"Let's continue, Ivan. We already have snowflake beef and lamb slices. How about some free-range

chicken?" Lilly suggested.

Ivan unfolded the map and replied, "The free-range chicken you mentioned happens to be nearby."

"Our luck in finding food is indeed good," Lilly remarked.

Excitedly, Lilly sprinted towards the location. The place became lively, as it not only had free-range

chickens but also many small beasts. Lilly rushed through with her Dragon Fang in hand, causing

chaos around her.

Lilly approached one of the free-range chickens and asked, "Hey, can you talk?" The chicken clucked

in response.

No, it couldn't. It just clucked, Lilly realized. Undeterred, she continued, "Hello, can you talk?" This time,

she addressed a green-headed duck, which quacked in response.

This one couldn't either. It just quacked, Lilly observed. Determined, she asked, "Hello, cutie. Can you

talk?" The Goofy Goose responded with a honk.

It couldn't either. It honked, Lilly concluded. She harvested a lot of food, realizing that this place was

different from the Nether. It was clearly a farm.

Ivan followed behind Lilly, holding a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right. Lilly was

responsible for clucking, and he was responsible for picking up the animals. He obediently followed

Lilly.

Meanwhile, in a forest not far away, the elder of the ancient witches was leading a few groups to

reorganize. "Up ahead is the most dangerous beast grove," he warned. "This area is inhabited by

various beasts."

"The Skyfeather beast resembles chickens, but their beaks are very sharp. They can peck out a

person's soul, so be cautious."

"The Blue Topaz beast has heads that resemble ducks. When they fan their wings, they can create a

strong wind that can tear people apart. Be careful."

"The Galewing beast may look dumb, but it has the strongest attack among these three."

"However, the most dangerous beasts are the Gracehorn beast and the Spiral Turtle."

"The Gracehorn beast is an ancient and unique creature. It possesses its own power and never looks

back. The elder of Windwhisper exchanged a glance with it once and died under its feet."

"The Spiral Turtle rarely emerges. As guardians of the Mystic Warden, we have no reason to fear it.

When you encounter it, simply bow down to show respect."

The descendants of the witch clan, who appeared to be around fourteen or fifteen years old, were a

group of teenagers. This was their first time venturing out for training with the elder. As they listened to

the elder's instructions, they held their breath and wore serious expressions. Even the most

mischievous ones refrained from being playful. They silently moved forward, step by step.

The elder explained that for their first training, they only needed to collect a feather or a drop of blood

from a beast to pass. This demonstrated how dangerous these creatures were. However, the next

moment, they were stunned.

In the distance, they saw a little girl racing through the jungle and grassland, chasing away the beasts

in a panic.

Lilly's spiritual consciousness detected the descendants of the witch clan.

Having been informed about them by Black Dragon, she immediately recognized the witch clan.

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"Ivan, let's go," she said.

"We have chicken, duck, goose, beef, and lamb. Let's head over there and catch some fish," Lilly

suggested, pointing to a distant water area.

Ivan nodded and placed the "chicken, duck, and goose" into the Ruler of Hell's palace.

The palace of the ruler of Hell was filled with beasts.

I really treated it like a refrigerator. Well, at least it's useful, Lilly thought.

Unlike that useless seasonal judge hanging from the tree, she added.

The descendants of the witch clan who witnessed this scene were shocked.

The elder of the witch clan's eyes were about to pop out.

It must be fake... he thought.

When do two people come to the Nether? They are chasing the beast around like they were catching

chickens and ducks... he wondered.

Lilly and Ivan quickly left.

Ivan had heard from Lilly about learning to use spiritual consciousness to levitate and fly when she was

in the belly of Godzilla at the bottom of the abyss. He figured it out and learned it when he went back.

At that moment, the two of them flew away as if they were soaring through the sky.

The descendants of the witch clan were surprised.

The elder of the ancient witches was trembling.

It's shocking. Humans can actually fly now, he muttered.

The elder of the ancient witches muttered, "Calm down... It's all an illusion."

A little girl from the witch clan said, "Elder, we all saw it."

It's impossible for everyone to be hallucinating, right? she wondered.

The elder was speechless.

The Nether is about to change, he thought.

At that moment, a black shadow appeared behind the elder of the Witch Clan.

"This is a human who has intruded into the Nether," the shadow said.

His voice lacked any emotion. It was as cold as a corpse. He commanded, "Kill her."

The elder of the Witch Clan was taken aback. "Guardian."

Every year, the Witch Clan would select the most talented individual to serve as the Guardian of the

Black Tortoise.

However, this was just the first step. These chosen prodigies would be sent to the descent land of

Black Tortoise and trained by the true guardian.

The black shadow had been the true guardian for the past century. The descendants of the Witch Clan

had to obey him.

The elder of the ancient witches hesitated. "She hasn't done anything."

The guardian's voice remained unemotional. "You must eliminate her if I command you to."

"Starting today, the Witch Clan's sole objective is to eradicate these two intruders who have trespassed

into the Nether until they are deceased."

The guardian's face was concealed in the darkness, and no one could see the cold gleam in his eyes.