For Fang Zheng, he could sense that the situation in this world was gradually heating up.
It was a bit like in an apocalypse novel: at first, everyone struggled to survive, then they formed all sorts of groups, and after that, they began seizing territory in an attempt to rule the world alone.
Fang Zheng felt that this world had more or less entered the stage where rival powers fought for supremacy. Basically, every faction had begun preparing themselves, rubbing their hands together as they planned to compete for the position of savior.
After all, there was only one chance to recreate the world. No one was willing to let it slip away.
Still, it was not as if Fang Zheng had never experienced this sort of thing before. He had done it once back when Qin Er Shi died suddenly and heroes across the land had fought for the Central Plains. This was just another round. No matter what, Fang Zheng had been an emperor for a thousand years, so he had far more experience than those high school students.
Very quickly, Sayu brought the Fairies and transferred all the students into Fang Zheng's building. Quite a few of those students had suffered severe injuries. If the Fairies had not happened to be skilled at healing, the place would probably have been littered with corpses by now.
But it was not entirely without problems.
"Mr. Fang Zheng."
While Isonokami Tao was helping her classmates, Sayu quietly walked over to Fang Zheng and spoke in a low voice.
"The situation isn't good."
"What is it?"
"There are too many injured people. The Fairies can barely keep them alive, but they can't heal them completely. I just asked the Fairy King, and he said that only by finding Idunn and asking