Chapter 2182
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The crowd, who had just calmed down, began to discuss again. Their faces were filled with excitement at first, but when they calmed down, they were filled with worry.
That's right! They were free, but where could they go after they were free?
As battle spiritualists, even if they left the protection of the empire, they could still survive in the dangerous times of the Great Wilderness. They could even become targets that the neighboring kingdoms fought for.
But as ordinary people, the people of Dansha were not so lucky. They were likely to become food for magical beasts.
"Your Highness, now that the Dansha Empire has been destroyed, we no longer have a place to stay. Please be merciful and take us in. Even if we have to work for you, we are willing!"
In the crowd, an old man in ragged clothes knelt on the ground, burying his head deep into the ground.
This was an old man over seventy years old. He was one of the blood thralls that had just been rescued, and there were quite a few old men like him among the blood thralls.
Under normal circumstances, an old man of his age should have been enjoying the happiness of family, but because of his old age, he was forcefully taken away to become a blood thrall. He had to endure a life worse than death.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the entire crowd fell silent. Almost everyone looked at the old man with admiration, but there was more contempt and disdain in their eyes.
They admired him because he said what everyone was thinking. How could they not want to become citizens of Shura's Capital?
Even though he had never truly lived in Asura King's City, as a country not too far away, he could still understand that Asura King's City was a beautiful country.
But most people did not speak because they felt inferior. They did not think that the Shura King would take in a useless person who had been reduced to a blood thrall.
However, Feng Yixiu's following actions caused everyone to feel astonished. Feng Yixiu slowly descended from the sky. Immediately, he used both his hands to gently help the trembling old man up.
The moment the old man raised his head, an old and withered face appeared in Feng Yixiu's eyes. For a moment, it made him think of the Pharaoh who had already passed away.
"Sir, Shura's Capital welcomes you to join us."
Feng Yixiu smiled faintly at the old man and said softly.
As soon as his voice fell, the noisy crowd suddenly became silent. After a short period of silence, with Feng Yixiu as the center, the crowd knelt on the ground like a wave.
Shura's Capital didn't even disdain the elderly who had become blood slaves. This undoubtedly gave everyone a boost of confidence.
Not only did the Dansha people kneel on the ground, but most of the Dansha soldiers also knelt without hesitation.
They weren't fools. Rather than joining a neighboring kingdom, they might as well join the future empire.
Everyone knelt on the ground nervously with their eyes tightly shut, as if waiting for the God of Fate's judgment …
Feng Yixiu looked at the prostrating crowd around him and said solemnly, "This king and the Pharaoh have made a promise. After conquering the Dansha Empire, we will accept all of the Dansha people. If you are willing, you can naturally apply to join Shura's Capital."
As soon as he finished speaking, almost all of the Dansha people looked at each other. After a short period of silence, the world erupted into cheers. A great weight had finally been lifted from their hearts.
When the Shura Army saw this scene, they were filled with emotion. The destruction of an empire was a tragic event, but now it had turned into a national celebration. It was practically a new world view.
This wasn't just caused by Emperor Blood Brilliance's cruel and tyrannical rule. It was also because they were about to welcome a new life full of fanciful dreams. They were about to welcome a free and loving ruler.
"Long live Emperor Shura!"
It was unknown who was the first to shout in the crowd, but then it spread out like dominoes. Everyone who could see was raising their arms and shouting.
Their shouts reverberated through the sky above the desolate wasteland. These shouts weren't flattery, but a call from the hearts of the people.
Destruction and new life always accompanied each other. A ray of morning sunlight shone on the blood-red ruins, and a green sprout quietly emerged from the ground …
Feng Yixiu raised his hand slightly, and the out-of-control crowd instantly quieted down. He then slowly said, "However, not everyone can join Shura's Capital. Shura's Capital's entry requirements can be high, but not low, either."
"Then how can I join Shura's Capital? I'm a mid-level spirit researcher. I should be able to join, right?" A middle-aged man with thick glasses asked impatiently.
"Gulp …"
Everyone held their breaths and looked nervously at Feng Yixiu, who was about to speak. They were afraid that he would raise the entry requirements too high.
Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and said in a serious tone, "This King does not care if you are talented, nor do I care if you are knowledgeable. As long as you have a sincere heart and are willing to contribute your strength to the construction of the country, King Asura welcomes you!"
"Phew …"
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