In the Queen City, bustling crowds surged onto the streets. There were people everywhere.
They did not stay at home. Instead, they all held sabers and spears in their hands with fierce expressions. This was war. No matter who the enemy was, they had to protect their families and their homes.
Even if the enemy was the Celestial Emperor!
Even though these people were pitifully weak, and insignificant in the eyes of any Chaotic Perfected Person, in the eyes of the queen, she was very gratified.
She had established the Black Moon Kingdom for so long and publicized all cultivation methods, martial arts, and spells. Even the ordinary people in the lowest class could cultivate them. Wasn't this what she hoped to see?
Everyone could rely on their own strength to protect themselves, instead of placing their hopes on others.