After the vortex began to officially operate, the Loess Zone may be the first force to issue notices to the extraordinary organizations of the indigenous people in the country, because they do not want to force explanations when the situation is worse, so it will be better for anyone.

The Xin Dynasty was already accustomed to the upright style. Within four hours after the Academy of Sciences disclosed the possible results of the whirlpool to its partners, the Xin Dynasty held a national meeting of extraordinary powers.

"We publish this news in hopes that all major sects can take the lead and set an example. Art is an integral part of our culture and supports our brilliant civilization." The spokesperson on the stage said loudly: "But it is by no means the only pillar of our civilization. The disappearance of art and energy environment cannot defeat our civilization, but the human heart can do it, so we must pay attention to those individuals who lose the big because of small things and cannot give Chaos worshippers the opportunity to take advantage of!"

If this statement was put two years ago, it might have played a certain role in preventing it, but now it is just an official accent, because there are special supervision agencies within the major sects, all composed of players, and they have the right to supervise all things within the sect. This is the price that these famous sects have been recognized by the new dynasty.

In the past, there were many famous demon sects in the world. The Xin Dynasty actually did not discriminate against them. After all, in the eyes of the Xin Dynasty, these sects in the martial arts eyes all did similar jobs, that is, the heroes used martial arts to instigate bans, collect protection fees, and merge land, etc. were all basic operations, but some were smarter, while others were too inferior.

It was not until the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall wiped out a Blood Sword Alliance organization that they found that they were actually terrorism, and the Xin Dynasty began to strengthen supervision. Until now, there were no sects in the Xin Dynasty that violated the Xin Dynasty system.

The bigger the sect, the greater the supervision it will be.

Fortunately, the disappearance of the art of art has not had a great impact on the Loess Zone. There are few indigenous monks who purely practice art. Most sects learned fist and foot skills in their first few years of entry. Only when their martial arts are sophisticated can they get to know the content of the art.

For example, Zhang Guolao, a legendary powerful man who had knocked out the Witch King’s Special Envoy before, even without magic, he might be able to maintain his legendary status as a knight. When he used a gourd to smash people, he used brute force.

The real impact is naturally the New World.

As a legendary wizard, Abraham Lincoln may not be very dazzling in the New World, but he can still sense the changes in the magic field, and he knows much more inside than other spellcasters.

"Old friend, the unprecedented great change has begun, and our days will be more and more difficult in the future." Abraham said to the mad bull around him: "But I promise that the good days of the mages are coming to an end, and the light of freedom has shined on this land!"

"I don't know what you saw, Abraham, but I did see some conscripts." Mad Bull Tupac sat steadily on the wooden pier he carried: "But are you really sure that after the witch kings left, can we usher in a more civilized world?"

Abraham remained silent. As a mage, he naturally knew how prosperous the Witch King left to the New World, but this system was so deformed that it was terrible. He learned the structure of a normal country through reading, and the New World obviously did not meet those conditions.

"It's better to break it and then build it up. The foundation is crooked and there is always danger of collapse." Abraham said this with difficulty.

"Do you remember when we just escaped from the military station?" The Berserker Crazy Bull said with some nostalgia: "I cut 397 heads in my tribe. At that time, the entire tribe was less than 10,000. I cut 397 of the strongest people among them because they worshipped the evil gods."

"Later, we formed the rebel army together. How many tribes that worship evil gods together did we kill? How many shamans' heads were cut?" The mad bull sighed: "Now what is in front of us is the entire New World. How many heads do we have to cut off to prevent the shamans from going crazy? Let the newborns be deformed?"

"You don't understand, mad cows, those spellcasters will never compromise." Abraham whispered: "Without magic, they will fall into madness. They have almost experienced the power of magic. No matter what price they pay, they will not give up."

"We will destroy the old order, but it takes time. We need them to help us establish a new order." The Berserker Mad Bull's tone was calm, and there was no sign of the madness he had back then: "Then, my sharp axe will wait for them, I promise."

At the same time, many spellcasters who believe in magic gods on the New World also learned some information from the source of their faith.

Magic is being plundered by some kind of facility in the Old Continent, and those iron men are secretly planning to deprive all casters of their authority.

However, the belief of the God of Magic is not mainstream in the New World. Few legendary spellcasters believe in the God of Magic. The authority of the Witch King still occupies the brains of the spellcasters. The order left by the Witch King is operating along inertia.

But no one knows what will happen when the casters have not received any response for a long time and finally discover that the Witch King has disappeared from the New World.

In the real world, the black barrier zone has always existed like the sun, pushing forward at a steady speed. Nothing seems to be able to hinder it, and the Great Vortex Plan is not good either. At least in the observation report of the Academy of Sciences, the Black barrier zone did not fluctuate any time due to the launch of the Great Vortex Plan.

On the lunar base, Guo Linan was still sitting in the office, observing the sphere armor that was approaching the moon through his real-life large screen.

In high-resolution cameras, the sphere armor is like the most perfect ruby ​​in the world. It is a perfect spherical shape with a smooth surface and reflects sunlight on one side. The light shines on the sphere armor, forming flame-like stripes. If it is not considered, it is definitely the most beautiful thing humans have ever seen.

The Academy of Sciences has stopped all subsequent attack plans on Sphere A and Sphere B, and Guo Linan has no intention of continuing to launch an attack. He has accepted such a result. Human counterattack is meaningless, and the evil god is gradually eroding the fate of mankind.

"Sir, you've been watching that thing here for two hours." The adjutant knocked on the door and came in, reminding Guo Linan: "You have issued an order before and asked me to remind you every once in a while."

"Have I given such an order?" Guo Linan plundered his brain, but could not find any relevant memories: "Is there any video record?"
Chapter completed!