Torch City has indeed changed dramatically.
When Qin Ze last came here, there weren't so many alien races.
Even if Blue Flame People simply walks by on the street, they will be met with shouts of "Kill!" and "Attack!"
Why are there so many people of different races now?
The Dharma King said, "It seems the Maka Race has also updated its version."
Qin Ze said calmly, "It doesn't matter what version it's updated to; I'm here to recruit followers."
The Maka Race will certainly not be as loyal as the Sea of Glaze.
Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, no matter how small.
Yan Miao scratched his head. "The types of native inhabitants in their world are even more diverse than those of the Forest Clan."
It's far more abundant than that of the Forest Clan.
The Forest Clan consists only of fairies and tree spirits.
Compared to the Maka Race, they are merely a junior.
Qin Ze replied, "They are not native to the Maka Race; they are all wanderers from elsewhere."
Yan Miao's eyes widened. "What?"
Few worlds will accept wanderers from the Abyss.
On the one hand, those who are not of our kind are bound to have different intentions.
On the other hand, homeless people do contribute to the " Corruption " of the world to some extent.
This kind of " Corruption " is somewhat similar to the invasion of alien species.
When the bloodline of the original world's "natives" changes, it can lead to misjudgments by the World Will.
Therefore, the core of the Maka Race's Asylum Act is to prohibit intermarriage between the tribe and the assimilation civilization.
Yan Miao found it unbelievable. "This civilization is taking in so many homeless people, they must be crazy!"
The Little Deer tilted its head, unable to understand either.
Yan Miao asked, "You want to recruit them into the Alliance?"
Qin Ze nodded. "The overall strength of the Maka Race is quite good."
Qin Ze led the two through the Abyss Gate without incident.
Upon arriving in the capital, the scene there was even more astonishing.
There are more alien races here than in Torch City.
They say you learn from your mistakes.
The Maka Race doesn't seem to have learned any lessons from the Blue Flame Race's dismemberment.
Yan Miao asked, "What do you plan to do?"
"Simply reveal your divine power before the people and make them submit?"
Qin Ze shook his head. "No need for that trouble, I'm good friends with their emperor."
The Little Deer beside him cast an admiring glance at Qin Ze.
Yan Miao asked curiously, "You already have connections, why do you still want us to come with you?"
"By the way, who are you, ma'am?"
Yan Miao stared at the Little Deer, as if only then noticing its presence.
The Little Deer thought this guy was very rude, but thinking that he was a "dumb kid," she couldn't be bothered to talk to him and turned her head to the side.
Yan Miao muttered, "So he's blind."
"So why did you call us here?"
Qin Ze said, "Of course, the Boss needs to bring two pageboys when he goes out."
Yan Miao thought for a moment, "But I've never been a page."
Qin Ze waved his hand. "It's alright. When the time comes, I'll tell you who to kill, and you can just kill that person."
Yan Miao's eyes lit up. "That's easy."
The three of them soon arrived at the palace.
Qin Ze said to the guard, "I am a good friend of your emperor. Go in and announce my arrival."
Since it is formal diplomacy, some necessary procedures still need to be followed.
The guards remained unmoved.
There are plenty of people who have to see the emperor every day; where did you come from, begging for food?
Yan Miao unleashed the aura of Level Nine Martial Artist: "Are you deaf?"
The guard was startled. "Please wait a moment, gentlemen, I'll go and inform them right away."
A moment later, the guard returned.
"Please follow me, all three of you."
His Majesty is waiting for you in the reception hall.
Upon entering the palace, Qin Ze discovered that there were also all sorts of homeless people there.
A series of question marks appeared above Qin Ze's head.
Has the Maka Race royal family lost their minds?
"His Majesty is waiting for you inside."
The guards stopped outside the palace.
Yan Miao, with his nostrils flared, swaggered in beside Qin Ze.
He is the Holy Son of the Blazing Sun Clan; his presence here is an honor for the Maka Race.
The maidservant served tea and then said, "His Majesty has just finished his official duties and will be here shortly."
Qin Ze sighed, "Zhan Li has really grown up."
He used to say he couldn't be emperor, but now he's doing a fantastic job.
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Qin Ze looked towards the door upon hearing the sound, and was taken aback when he saw the emperor surrounded by maids.
The visitor was not Zhan Li, but an orc.
"Let me see which old friend has come to visit."
The instant their eyes met, a mass of " Corruption " invaded Qin Ze's Spiritual Sea of Consciousness, only to be swiftly extinguished by the Tree of Mind.
Preacher.
The orc emperor's pupils trembled.
Why is my preaching ineffective?
Qin Ze said coldly, " Yan Miao, kill him."
Yan Miao was unaware of what had happened; Qin Ze suddenly wanted to attack his friend.
But who cares, let's just do it.
boom--
Yan Miao shattered space with a punch, his arm dragging the Blazing Sun Fire as he smashed towards the orc emperor's head.
"To be loyal to the Lord."
The orc emperor took out his Preacher's Cane and waved it.
The Corruption was instantly burned away by the Blazing Sun Fire as soon as it entered Yan Miao's Spiritual Sea of Consciousness.
The orc emperor's eyes widened again.
This is truly bizarre.
Another guy immune to preaching.
"Loyal to your ass!"
Bang--
The orc emperor raised his staff to block the punch.
The Blazing Sun Fire exploded in an instant.
To avoid harming innocent bystanders, Yan Miao quickly withdrew his power and condensed the exploded Blazing Sun Fire back together.
Qin Ze shook his head.
Yan Miao is still inexperienced.
If it were Lao Dao, it would have already been cut in two.
The orc emperor recognized the Blazing Sun Fire and, not daring to be careless, was about to unleash his trump card.
But just then, he discovered that he couldn't move his body.
His own shadow clung tightly to his back, locking his body in place.
"A great opportunity!"
Yan Miao punched through the orc emperor's chest, Blazing Sun Fire immediately erupted, burning through his internal organs.
Thump--
The orc emperor collapsed, charred and beyond dead.
Yan Miao turned to Qin Ze and gave him an OK sign. "Done!"
The surrounding maids and guards, as if possessed, rushed forward shouting things like "loyalty!"
Yan Miao was horrified. "Don't do this! I am the Holy Son of the Blazing Sun Clan, the inheritor of the God of War! I killed bad guys!"
Qin Ze snapped his fingers.
Strands of black silk appeared in the void, suspending all the madmen.
Qin Ze got up and picked up the Preacher's Cane that had fallen to the ground.
The divine Divine Markings spread from his wrist up his staff.
The orc emperor, who was lying on the ground, roared and sprang up.
Yan Miao asked incredulously, "They're still alive?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "The true Achilles' heel of Preacher is his cane."
The divine power tore the staff apart, and the orc emperor fell once more.
But this time, he could no longer stand up.
Qin Ze threw the crushed cane to the ground.
"Let's go see that unfortunate emperor."
Yan Miao blinked. "He's not dead yet?"
Qin Ze nodded. "He's locked up in jail."
This was the message he had just received from his cane.
Along with the orc emperor, fanatics from the palace began to appear.
Qin Ze used black silk to hang them all up.
I'll hand it over to Thousand Faces Purification later.
Anyway, this guy's got nothing better to do, and I can save some divine power.
A moment later, the three arrived at the tightly closed gates of the prison.