Since the proliferation and expansion of these people could make the trees grown from the Seed of Mystery expand in sync,
Wenren Sheng naturally would not allow anything else to come here and eat them.
Besides, he himself was human too.
One grieved for those of one's own kind.
I can beat up my own things however I please, but outsiders coming to kill them is unacceptable.
Of course, since they were human, they could not be slaughtered wantonly either.
Killing for survival was normal.
But killing beyond survival, merely for amusement or cruelty, simply because eating people felt more satisfying—that naturally went against his heart.
So Wenren Sheng chose to drive the other side away directly.
At that moment, those people naturally had no idea that he was protecting them.
Each of them was shouting.
"Courage! Courage! Courage!"
The brave man was the same.
He roared.
"Nothing can make us submit!"
"Courage is our greatest weapon!"
Wenren Sheng offered no comment when he saw this.
He was only thinking that there was one thing indispensable in the prehistoric world.
That was the "Way."
The Mystic School had its own Way.
Unorthodox paths had their own Ways.
Even the demonic path had a Way.
From Wenren Sheng's experience,
why did Saints, said to be undying and indestructible, still desperately defend their orthodox lineages?
It was actually very simple.
The Way was the most fundamental level of authority in heaven and earth.
In a super-magical world like this, whoever's Way operated throughout heaven and earth could mobilize the greatest amount of heavenly and earthly resources.
Even Saints were said to remain unblemished through ten thousand calamities, but was that truly so?
Then what were the Red Pills Hong Jun had the three Saints swallow in the original Investiture of the Gods?