The descendants of wizards in the Dawn World not only came here to enjoy a wealthy life because their future was cut off, but they also acted as colonial administrators for the wizards. Therefore, they are not rich and idle people with no abilities. Not only do most of them possess a certain degree of strength, but they also must have some trump cards in their hands. This is just like the colonial era in the technological world. The governors placed in various European colonies would have a few battleships and hundreds of musketeers under their command.
But now, those descendants of wizards have obviously been forced to a dead end by the "rebellion army", and of course they will use any means. Otherwise, if the person dies in the end without using his trump card, wouldn’t it be an unjust death? Now use your trump card, even if it doesn't change the outcome at all, at least it will be a consolation to splash the enemy's blood.
The descendants of the wizards here awakened the buried giant soldiers and attracted two powerful Dharma-level warriors, Ignatz and Ragris. Immediately afterwards, in another part of the world, the gate of the royal capital of another country opened wide, and endless dark beasts surged out like a tidal wave. A cloud of black mist rose from the royal capital of the White Oak Kingdom, and the people in the royal capital turned into terrifying man-eating monsters in the black mist, facing the rebel army that had just breached the city gate.
In a very short period of time, the entire Dawn World seemed to have come to an end. There were disasters caused by the descendants of wizards all over the world. The rebels in various places who originally thought they were going to overthrow the rule and take charge of their own affairs were suddenly caught off guard by various changes. Not only the ordinary rebel soldiers, but also many of the "Children of Destiny" and "Reincarnations" created by Ye Zan were killed in the mutation.
"Ye, the other party has gone crazy. I have assigned manpower to various places for support, but in order to solve all these changes, I am afraid there is still some shortage of manpower!" Bartley reported the situation to Ye Zan through a thousand-mile teleportation.
Of course, with Bartley's strength, it is not impossible to wipe out those changes. After all, more than a dozen Dharma-level powerhouses are no joke. However, due to the large number of mutations occurring, Bartley and the others were at a loss for what to do. If they could save one side, they might not be able to save the other side.
"Well, don't worry, I've already made arrangements here!" Ye Zan said quite calmly, not taking the desperate efforts of the wizard descendants into consideration.
Ye Zan, who can monitor the entire Dawn World, naturally sees the changes in various places. In the entire morning world, in just a few days, no less than a hundred changes occurred. Naturally, he also knew that it was impossible for Bartley and his team to support various places at the same time with just a dozen people.
But don't forget, Ye Zan had just arranged a group of cultivators, the lowest among them were at the Yuanshen realm. Moreover, he divided the Taoist territory for those ascetics and scattered them all over the world of Dawn. Although no one was placed in the royal capital of each country, they were not isolated anywhere. After all, those cultivators are here to preach and recruit disciples. Where can they recruit people if they are too remote
Now, in the face of the changes caused by the descendants of wizards, it is time for the ascetics to help.
In fact, for those ascetics, this is also a good opportunity to "preach the gospel". Just imagine, when the civilians are desperate in the face of disaster, you come with a sword to "slay demons and demons" and save all living beings from fire and water. In this way, you can not only gain the gratitude of the common people, but also have the opportunity to demonstrate your sect's Taoist skills in front of others. When you say that the sect is recruiting disciples, the civilians who have been rescued will still have to fight for their heads.
Therefore, after receiving Ye Zan's notice, the monks from various sects did not dare to delay at all, and immediately drove their flying swords straight to the designated place where the incident occurred. After all, some disaster-stricken areas may be between the spheres of influence of several sects. If you arrive late, others may snatch away the opportunity to show your face.
On Ye Zan's side, the monitoring of Chenxi World is very detailed. When specifying the destination for those cultivators, it is naturally impossible to miss any place. Soon, the monks rushed to their destinations one after another, and immediately launched the action of "slaying demons and exterminating demons".
A small town close to the royal capital has lost all its former prosperity. There are only black shadows flying around on the streets. From time to time they rush into the houses and tear the civilians hiding inside until blood is everywhere. In the center of the town, there is a building that can be regarded as the "town government". A large number of civilians are hiding inside. Some rebels who have retreated here are resisting the monsters who want to invade.
Those monsters were completely black, and their rickety bodies still looked a bit human, but the fangs in their mouths and the sharp claws on their hands showed that they were no longer human. They have powerful explosive power and very tough bodies. Even if they are shot by firearms, they can still launch ferocious attacks.
The rebels in the building are just a team of shooters equipped with firearms, and only they have the ability to retreat all the way here. However, as they retreated to the small town, most of the ammunition they carried had been consumed, and they were about to run out of ammunition and food. The extraordinary beings who led them have also consumed most of their strength, and no one can guarantee how long they can last.
Those monsters knew no pain or tiredness. They only knew that there was enough food in the building, and they kept gathering towards the outside of the building. Some of them couldn't hold it back any longer, so they kicked off their legs suddenly and jumped up the wall, trying to pounce inside.
Fortunately, there was a "bang bang bang" gunshot, and the monster that ran up the wall was shot down by the impact of the bullet before it could stand still.
"This won't work. There are not many bullets left. If this continues, we will soon have to fight with those monsters!" A rebel soldier took out a few bullets from his pocket and said desperately to his companions. Press the bullet into the magazine.
"Damn it, where did these monsters come from? You can't even shoot them with a gun!" The rebel soldier next to him said with a trembling voice, his knuckles turning white as he held his rifle.
"Attention, those monsters are coming!" At this time, the soldiers standing on guard on the roof suddenly shouted down, and raised their guns to shoot at the wall.
Following the soldier's shout, the originally hoarse roar outside the wall suddenly became extremely noisy, and then one after another black shadows were seen climbing over the wall. There were so many black monsters that the rebels had no time to shoot them one by one. They rushed into the wall like a flood from a broken dam and pounced on the crowd inside.
Despair appeared on everyone's faces instantly, and even the extraordinary ones could only tremble all over.
However, at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky and instantly fell between the black tide and the human being. The transparent golden light film seemed to be the strongest wall in the world. Monsters were seen hitting the light film heavily, but not even a single ripple was caused.
"This is... this is the power of Tao. A senior has come to save us!" The extraordinary person who had come into contact with "Tao" shouted excitedly when he saw this scene. He had already felt the power of "Tao" from the golden light film, and immediately thought of the legends he had heard about prehistoric civilization.
"What? Tao!" Although the civilians in the building had heard some information about "Tao" recently, they did not have as in-depth understanding as the extraordinary ones, and they all seemed at a loss for a while. However, one thing they can understand is that there is a more powerful person coming to save them, and that is a powerful person that even extraordinary people would call "seniors".
Sure enough, as the golden light fell, a man with flying swords on his feet slowly circled down from the air with his hands on his back, and stopped in mid-air more than ten meters high. The man was wearing a "weird" wide robe and long sleeves, and had a strange hairstyle on his head, but it felt so natural to everyone, and there was no discomfort at all when seeing strange clothes.
The monk looked back at the people in the courtyard, without saying any words of comfort or warning. He only turned his gaze to the monsters, stretched out his hand and pointed lightly there. Immediately, he saw the flying sword under his feet turn into light, like a bolt of lightning that kept jumping back and forth among the black monsters. In just a moment, the flying sword flew back to his feet, and none of the black monsters just now could stand there intact.
"This... is this solved? Even the Master Magician, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" The civilians looked at the pile of black monsters outside and said with disbelief.
In fact, according to the original power laws of the Dawn World, magicians can also have the ability to kill these monsters instantly. However, how many ordinary civilians have seen with their own eyes the appearance of those magicians performing magic? For these commoners, imagining how powerful a magician was was like imagining an emperor farming with a golden hoe.
But now, the strength displayed by the monks has been truly seen by these civilians. Naturally, in the hearts of these civilians, they feel that the power of "Tao" is far greater than magic. Moreover, no matter how powerful the magic was, it did not come to save them when they were desperate. Their lives were saved by the power of "Tao". This gives them a lot more trust and affinity for "Tao" from the bottom of their hearts, just like fans who worship their idols without thinking.
After getting rid of those monsters, the monk finally spoke and said to the people below: "I am... from the Church's Institute of Prehistoric Civilization... Zhengyi Sect Jiuyuan Zhenjun, the monsters in the town have been eliminated. You can disperse on your own, I still have to go to the capital to clear out the monsters."
As mentioned before, Ye Zan once asked these monks to use the false identities prepared by the Dawn Church. In fact, this fake identity is not too fake. It just requires that each sect be placed under the research institute, just like the previous Yuqing Sect, which appeared as a branch that studies prehistoric civilization.
Although the Nine Yuan True Monarch was not used to it, he still did not forget to add the prefix "Institute of Prehistoric Civilization" when registering his number.
And those people below, when they heard Jiuyuan Zhenjun talk about coming from the church, they indeed had a lot more trust in their hearts. After all, many civilians themselves are believers of the Church of Dawn, and the rebels are even more supported by the church.
"Thank you... Jiu Yuan Zhenjun!" Although it was a bit difficult to shout, those people were still extremely grateful and thanked the Nine Yuan Zhenjun in the air.
"Well! When this disaster subsides, I will recruit people who are interested in learning prehistoric civilization in the name of the Zhengyi Sect. If anyone among you is willing, you can go west to the Sitaluo Mountain, where I have the Zhengyi Sect... Research base." After Jiuyuan Zhenjun said this very awkwardly, he immediately flew towards the royal capital with his flying sword, fearing that he might look embarrassed if he stayed for a while.
Among the survivors in the small town, the older ones certainly didn’t think anything after listening to Jiuyuan Zhenjun’s “recruitment advertisement”, but the young ones were naturally quite moved by it. After all, they had seen with their own eyes the sight of the Nine-Yuan True Lord using the power of "Tao" to kill countless monsters with a wave of his hand, which was deeply imprinted in their minds.
"Mountain Sitaklo? It's a bit far there, but since we have this opportunity, why not give it a try."
"Yes, if I had the same power as the Nine Yuan True Lord, I could help the weak and fight against those evil monsters like him!"
It can be said that the disaster caused by the descendants of wizards has indeed played a catalytic role in the "preaching" of the ascetics. After all, there is no reasonable reason, and it is impossible for a Taoist to show Taoist sword skills to everyone he sees like a magic trick. This catastrophe gave the ascetics the opportunity to show off their skills in a reasonable way.
The same thing happened all over the world in Dawn. Regardless of whether they were originally from the righteous path or the devil's path, in order to gain more gains in "preaching", they all transformed into righteous men who rescued the suffering. Wherever they passed, the elegant figures and magical power of the monks were left in the minds of countless indigenous civilians in the Dawn World.
And all this is reflected in Ye Zan, that is, the numbers on the merit monument have a very obvious jump.
"It's really good. It seems that the assimilation of the origin of the Dawn World has taken this opportunity to take another step forward." Ye Zan put away the merit monument with satisfaction.
Of course, in this incident, not only the monks from various sects in Ye Zan's side, but also the Lin family brothers and sisters went out to "rescue the distressed". Although the Lin family brothers and sisters do not need to create any branch for the Great Freedom Sect, expanding people's understanding of "Tao" is itself a thing that can gain a lot of merit. The Lin brothers and sisters do not want to establish a sect, but they can gain some merit and virtue, which is also a good thing for their own practice.