Chapter 202 Chaotic Dance of Gods and Demons
Seeing the familiar desolate wilderness, Rong Yi sighed, "Finally, we found reliable outside help and they managed to get us out of here."
The villagers held a sacrificial ceremony to the gods, and as usual, they prepared to go hunting. In the blink of an eye, they were taken away from the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Perhaps to prevent them from being so focused on returning home, the carriage that was parked in front of the gate was also brought out.
Wei Yanqing patted the horse to make sure it was alright before saying, "That's really thoughtful of us. But we've done enough. Now let's see what those people do."
They are just passersby in this world. As long as there are leaders to guide them, that's enough. How can we possibly teach them step by step?
Rong Yi turned his head and looked into the distance. "Yes, I hope they make good use of the weapons they've created."
There are many worlds with monsters, and the mall naturally sells booklets on how to use monster bones and horns to make weapons, which is considered the best option for ordinary people to fight back.
This world is very crude in its use of monsters to forge weapons.
As for whether the villagers would be angered by the gods, Rong Yi thought not. This was clearly the territory of the gods. If they were all wiped out and it was exposed one day, then the gods would really have their hypocritical facade stripped away.
Within the territory, the villagers who had completed the sacrificial ceremony discovered that the carriage in front of the sage's house was missing. They frantically called out, but no one responded.
The children gathered together, chattering away.
"Did my sister and brother leave?"
"They're gone, the carriages are all gone."
Within the territory, no one dared to steal the carriage; the two of them could only drive it away on their own.
"But I really like my sister, why didn't you tell us?"
While the other children were feeling regretful and sad, one of the boys, who was only a teenager, stared at the now empty room and said, "My sister and brother told us a long time ago that they wouldn't be here forever, and that we had to stand up for ourselves. Do you remember?"
The children nodded. "We remember. We were told to study forging well and use those things to fight the monsters."
The boy said, "That's right. We need to be more vigilant from now on. The village depends on people like us to protect it."
After several days without seeing the two experts emerge, the demons became restless, cautiously sniffing the air as the scent of the two figures grew fainter.
A thought occurred to them, and the two left!
The villagers trembled with fear upon hearing the howls of the monster at night, but they could not ask anyone for help, for those who could have helped them had already left.
The boy's parents didn't dare to sleep, and they held their young child and wept.
"Why did you leave so suddenly? I was hoping that the two masters could take you away so you wouldn't suffer here."
Several little children clung to their mother's body, drawing warmth from their loved one.
The boy stood up, opened the wooden box in the main room, and took out the double-pronged spear inside. It was made from the horn of a seventh-level demon, and the spear body was made from a mixture of high-level demon bone powder and iron, which made it cold to the touch.
"Big brother, where did you get this?" the boy's father asked in a low voice.
The boy's strong arms bulged with veins from holding the gun. "Sister Rong gave it to me. She said she hoped that one day I could use this to support our family."
The boy's mother forgot to cry, and his younger siblings also looked at the sharp gun in their older brother's hand.
The boy's eyes were firm and his gaze clear. "Father, Mother, if the monsters come tonight, I will go out to fight them. You must stay hidden."
The boy's father became anxious upon hearing this, "How can this be? If anyone should go, it should be me. You take good care of your mother and your younger siblings!"
The boy firmly pulled his father's hand away, "Dad, you're not well. I have plenty of strength. Mom, Sister Rong and the others are right. We can't rely on gods to save our lives. We have to rely on ourselves."
The howls of the monsters outside were getting closer, no longer as distant as before.
He walked out of the house without hesitation, then turned back and closed the door.
Under the cover of night, Da Wa saw pairs of oily green eyes. When they saw him come out, the monsters were obviously very excited, and they all looked up and howled.
Just when he thought he was the only one who would step forward tonight, someone else opened the door. It was his friend who was about the same age as him, as well as Uncle Wang from a few rooms away. Then Uncle Li, Uncle Village Chief, Aunt Ren, Grandma Erbao, and others stepped forward.
They all wielded weapons forged from the remains of demons.
The eldest brother stood with his spear planted firmly on the ground, shouting, "Demons! Come if you want! Today I will fight you to the death!"
The atmosphere reached its peak when the demons rushed in, and Da Wa also picked up his gun and charged forward, along with other villagers.
The eldest brother swept his spear horizontally, and a wave of demonic energy emanated from the tip of the spear, instantly cleaving the first and second-tier demons running in the middle.
The villagers were enraged.
The village chief shouted excitedly, "They're useful! These weapons are useful! Folks, kill them!"
More and more villagers are leaving their homes, taking up weapons, and fighting to the death against the monster.
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Da Wa couldn't remember how many times he had swung the spear until he could no longer lift his arm.
As dawn broke, the village was piled high with corpses, mostly monsters, with a small portion being villagers.
The air was thick with the stench of blood. Da Wa's hands trembled, yet he held onto the spear tightly, refusing to let go.
"They've retreated, the demons have retreated..."
After a moment of silence, the first villager burst into tears, followed by the second and the third.
For so many years, I've lived in fear and trembling under the shadow of demons. This is the first time I've fought a great battle against demons, and I've even temporarily won, killing so many demons.
The village chief cried and then laughed.
After the crying subsided, everyone began to clean up the corpses. The villagers were properly buried, the monster's flesh was left for everyone to eat, and its bones and horns were kept to make weapons.
For the first time, they realized that the items on a demon, if properly forged, could possess such great power.
After a night of fighting, Da Wa was completely transformed, gripping his spear and gazing at the distant mountains.
The two masters have left, but the great demon who escaped will soon return. He needs to become stronger as soon as possible and kill all the demons around the village!
"Big Brother, you killed the most powerful demon last night. What kind of weapon do you want to forge the demon's bones into?" the village chief asked as he walked up to Big Brother.
The eldest child turned his head to look at the spear. "It wasn't my doing; it was the weapon that Sister Rong gave me that was able to kill it."
The village chief nodded with satisfaction. Da Wa had really grown up. "That was also the one you killed. It's a newly forged weapon. We plan to add runes to it, but these things are not easy to carve. We need to find more people to join our village. One day, none of the demons in our territory will dare to kill us at will."
The eldest child looked at the village chief and said, "Uncle Village Chief, I will protect the village and fight the evil demon to the death."
Now, he is not thinking about how to passively defend, but plans to take the initiative and show the power of the human race in his territory.
After thinking about all this, Da Wa said, "Village Chief, let's do fewer sacrificial rites in the future. We should focus all our efforts on forging weapons."
As for whether the gods couldn't or wouldn't help, Da Wa didn't care anymore.
Ten thousand years ago, the ancestors of humankind were able to share such a large territory with all the demons in the world, so it is believed that those within their territory can do the same!
Later, Da Wa changed his name to Zhang Shou Rong, taking his family name. After the abolition of his territory, he became the renowned Demon-Suppressing General of the Great Yan Dynasty.
(End of this chapter)
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