As I absorbed this change, an indescribable sensation overwhelmed me, causing a slight shudder in my soul.


    I sensed that a supremely dominant entity had arrived in our world.


    However, it seemed this entity had sustained significant damage, its power weakening.


    The strange feeling it brought dissipated quickly.


    Looking from my hand back to the rift, my thoughts turned to the supreme witch mentioned in ancient texts.


    This notion stirred something deep within me, sparking a sense of excitement.


    ording to legend, the supreme witch was the most powerful in the world, leading and protecting the witch n, revered and adored by all witches.


    Whether pureblood or mixed-blood, witches feltpelled to serve under the supreme witch, drawn by her powerful aura.


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    However, it had been many years since a supreme witch had been seen within the witch n.


    Many witches werepletely unaware of the supreme witch’s existence; some didn’t even believe such an entity had ever existed.


    Fortunately, as the deputy n leader, I had ess to ssified information.


    I knew that the current state of the witch n was a choice made by the pureblood witches.


    Historically, thest few supreme witches had been mixed-bloods, which deeply unsettled the purebloods who generally held mixed-bloods in low regard.


    This difference in lineage and the resulting leadership conflicts made it challenging for them to ept a mixed-blood’s rule.


    After much deliberation, the leading pureblood witches led most of their kind to establish the current witch n on this side, subsequently ending the worship of the supreme witch.


    As a result, the witch n lost the protection of the supreme witch, weakening its power and leaving it in a precarious position against the vampires.


    To consolidate their ideology and quell any dissent, the witch n leaders also indoctrinated their followers, heavily criticizing and maligning mixed-blood witches.


    Over time, this indoctrination led almost all pureblood witches to scorn mixed-bloods, viewing them as magically inferior and unworthy of association.


    Decades of such discrimination achieved the rulers’ desired effect, relegating mixed-blood witches to the lowest tier within the n.


    However, my perspective was different.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    In a world where power dictated status, I believed that only the strongest witch, regardless of bloodline, could lead the n to a brighter future.


    Clearly, the current n leader, Veronica, was not a ruler worth following.


    She was capricious, self-important, and resistant to advice, unwilling to consult or coborate with others.


    How could such a personmand my loyalty?


    Veronica even had this audacious n to marry her discourteous and impulsive daughter to me.


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    To unravel the mystery and improve the current state of the witch n, I concentrated hard to feel that potent presence as I hurried in its direction.


    In the dense forest, moonlight filtered through the branches, casting dappled shadows on the ground.


    Stepping out of the car, I knew I was at the boundary between the witch and vampire territories, the nearest point to the rift.


    I nced up and saw the ominous rift loomingrger due to our proximity.


    It made me frown in concern.


    Was that strong presence linked to the rift? I pondered why it lingered here.