A heavy pressure, accompanied by increasingly terrifying possibilities upon further thought, filled people's hearts, making those in the real world feel an intense, indescribable chill.
It was not as though people in the real world had never suspected that Marisbury had ulterior motives. Or rather, they had long since suspected it. After all, from the moment that old schemer first appeared, he had felt more like a villain than a hero.
However, Marisbury had never given off the impression of being the final boss. Even when he had clearly shown an intention to stir up trouble, it had been because he wanted to eliminate all supernatural powers and place the world under the control of ordinary people.
In a sense, for ordinary people, who made up the overwhelming majority of humanity, that was undoubtedly a good thing.
Though it sounded cruel and dark, the existence of supernatural beings was inherently unfair to ordinary people. It meant that the true authority of the world had always rested in the hands of those supernatural beings.
No matter how much mortals developed or struggled, they would still be at an enormous disadvantage when facing supernatural beings.
If supernatural beings had no interest in worldly power, that would be one thing. But if they were filled with desire for worldly power, then so long as they were not some antiquated fossil incapable of adapting to the times, ordinary people would be doomed to eternal enslavement, without even the possibility of resistance.
After all, when the gap in power was too vast, so-called resistance and resolve were nothing but jokes.
Just like the Ninja World.
Ever since the Ninja World gained the supernatural energy known as chakra, it had developed for over a thousand years. Yet the advancement of its social systems did not even