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.

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

Whether pureblood or mixed-blood, witches felt compelled 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 clan.

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

Fortunately, as the deputy clan leader, I had access to classified information.

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

Historically, the last 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 accept a mixed-blood’s rule.

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

As a result, the witch clan 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 clan 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 clan.

However, my perspective was different.

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

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

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

How could such a person command my loyalty?

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

Andrew’s POV:

To unravel the mystery and improve the current state of the witch clan, 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 glanced up and saw the ominous rift looming larger due to our proximity.

It made me frown in concern.

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

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