From that moment on, the Light of Daybreak kindled upon the ground began to spread across the earth like sparks of a growing fire.
If the shifting scenes they had witnessed before were merely the struggles of the world's living beings,
then only after the nine gathered was the true call to resistance sounded.
Neither humans nor the animals endowed with wondrous powers shrank back to protect themselves as they had feared. Instead, they answered with a powerful surge of conviction.
Even among the Demons, there were those who yearned for peaceful lives. Some were inspired to join, while others were compelled by force.
For the first time, the living beings of Earth began to truly understand their opponents, and to learn more deeply from them.
But the editorial staff and Mo Shaoge were unable to keep "watching from the sidelines."
Their stomachs were growling with unbearable hunger.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The sound of knuckles tapping the table rang out, jolting the eighteen people awake, their bodies covered in goosebumps and their faces streaked with tears.
Su Su was very satisfied with their reactions, and understood them well, so she spoke as gently as possible.
"Although what you saw was only a small portion of history recreated by Sister Hong using Magic Power, with much of it impossible to retrace, it should have given you a glimpse of some of the key events."
As her Magic Power stirred and her will guided it, the Daybreak emblem appeared in her palm.
The crystal vessel on the table flew into Su Su's right palm of its own accord.
All eighteen people's attention was drawn to her right palm.
They would never forget that emblem for as long as they lived!
"I think what you saw will leave a deeper impression than