Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Within the walled city, great recruitment banners rose from the ground, one after another.
For a mouthful of flesh and blood, hordes of evils crawled out of houses, out of sewers, and even out of the earth.
They bared their teeth, bristling with murderous intent. Egged on by a group of their fellows, they surged toward the rolling mountain peaks in a mighty host.
They gazed beyond the mountains and saw humans who looked like giants. Some trembled with fear; others erupted with ferocity.
Some of the evils roamed the mountain range and arrived at an enormous empty expanse.
No evils swirled around the mountains here. Only milky-white light shone.
They spat at it and even grabbed their fellows and threw them into the milky-white region to wear down its light.
Enormous written characters descended from the sky and merged into the white region.
The white region sometimes expanded and sometimes shrank.
Strange spears and golden light appeared all around the white region.
The two sides fought over this milky-white region, locked in an inseparable struggle.
In the second-layer world, before the wall:
Spirit monsters and New-Method Cultivators whose yin spirits had been forcibly matured appeared, looking somewhat vacant.
They mechanically recited the People-Crossing Scripture, absorbed food from the Cafeteria, and wore various materials that enhanced their might as they attacked the evils.
Large numbers of spirit monster yin spirits vanished into smoke and ashes after a single night.
The New-Method Cultivators could last two nights.
Wang Quan's temper flared. After studying Daoist Scriptures with Ying Jiaren each day, he stopped researching [Manifest the Four Seasons]. He merely hurriedly poured over twenty thousand strands of Dharma Power into his Foundation Establishment Dao Platform before rushing down into the second-layer world.
Then he took off his head and