Immediately following, under the despairing gazes of Wang Teng and others, Xu Xuan unleashed a fire dragon, which flew into the arsenal.
Boom!
Wang Teng and the others were sent flying into the sky.
Xu Xuan descended from the clouds, and the Emperor alongside the soldiers and civilians knelt in rows.
"Long live the Heavenly Master, long live, long live!"
It was still the same old routine, riding clouds, descending to the mortal world, killing—same old story.
But truth be told, the old ways were indeed rather effective; people believed in such things.
However, there was a drawback to this method; one had to occasionally refresh their presence, or else the awe in people's hearts would slowly fade away.
This is human nature. Many people think that once others submit to them, they will submit for a lifetime; but no, awe fades with time. After a couple of generations, with the advancement of science, this emotion might even fade faster.
