Satellites operated by major military powers have also closely observed the events unfolding in the capital of a Southeast Asian nation. While some self-proclaimed humanitarian leaders express a touch of sorrow and indignation, most remain indifferent—this straightforward truth holds true regardless of location. Through high-definition footage transmitted back from the satellites, they have clearly seen the Chinese cultivators engaged in fierce combat against the demonic forces. The existence of these cultivators is no longer a secret, and this very strength is one of the key reasons why major world powers remain wary of China. Beyond China’s formidable military might, there lies a powerful, increasingly significant force—the world of cultivation. Now, they are deeply regretting their earlier inaction—how could they have failed to integrate the three ancient lineages—the Blood Elves, the Wolves, and the Witches and Spirits—into their own fold? By the time they realized their strategic oversight, these three lineages had seemingly vanished from the world. They were unaware that the lineages had indeed disappeared: initially, they suffered heavy losses at the hands of Qin Feng, and later, they were relentlessly pursued and ultimately eradicated by the demonic forces. Many people couldn't help but feel relieved, glad that the Immortal cultivation world in Huaxia had remained detached from worldly affairs. Otherwise, how could the Eight-Nation Alliance—originally composed of several thousand soldiers hundreds of years ago—have easily penetrated deep into Huaxia and seized so many rare and precious treasures? Especially the Sun Kingdom, located to the east of Huaxia, was filled with tension from top to bottom. As Huaxia's most formidable adversary in modern history, they are now deeply resented by the people of Huaxia. Had the Immortals not remained passive, how could they have managed to occupy half of Huaxia's territory? Many naturally recalled the recent maritime self-defense force incident several months ago, when several flagship warships suddenly sank without warning, and fighter jets lost contact and went down into the sea—could this have been orchestrated by the Immortals? Although these people were also deeply afraid of the Demon race's invasion, the Demon forces had not yet reached their doorstep. Yet, with growing impatience, they now stepped forward, blaming Huaxia for its actions. If it weren't for these guys' mediocrity—terrified half to death and constantly complaining, in today's parlance, they were literally killing themselves. In the sky, Qin Feng deftly moved among the six demonic warriors. Had it not been for his carefully laid "plot," these six would have been flattened long ago. The six worked tirelessly, reducing the entire area to near ruin within just one minute. "Ha ha! Finally, it's time for our counterattack!" He laughed, launching a sphere of energy, then flipping his wrist to reveal the Haotian Hammer. The energy sphere flew past him, striking the central section of the last remaining building. With a roar, the skyscraper—over 260 meters tall—collapsed, and surrounding structures were swept into the wreckage. Qin, young and impressed, praised, "Good work, good work! You all really put in the effort. Considering how hard you've been helping, I'll give you a decent way to go out—guaranteed to be painless." "说完，他甩出锤子. The Hao-tian hammer swelled in the wind, growing larger and larger. The six magical beings, unfamiliar with this strange object, didn't take much notice, and instead charged straight at him with their wide mouths open. Hooomph— the hammer grew ever larger, shaking the heavens and earth, then crashed down with tremendous force. A dragon shark and a giant cockroach, unable to evade, were struck simultaneously, their massive bodies plummeting straight from the sky and crashing heavily onto the ground. They didn't even realize what had happened— they were gone. The power of the Hao-tian hammer was no mere thousand-ton force. Even the sturdy dragon shark and the resilient giant cockroach could not withstand it. With any luck, they would have a fighting chance against Meili next time. The remaining four magical beings were now terrified. Though not particularly intelligent, they had sensed the danger and realized they might soon follow the fate of their fallen comrades. The leading dragon shark immediately sent out a distress signal, and with three flying cockroaches at his side, turned and fled. "Goodness, it seems they've finally learned!" He retrieved the Hao-tian hammer and, without hesitation, Thud... A larger, lagging cockroach was crushed with greater force, sending it straight into the ground. When the Heavenly Hammer returned, the three demonic warriors had already fled far away. Perhaps Americans have forgotten that if they were modest and content to be second best when it came to establishing battlefields abroad, no one would dare claim first place. Watching three of the magical races eliminated, if they still insisted on making protests, they would surely be ridiculed as heartless—after all, the city itself was destroyed by the magical beings, and the cultivators have now vanquished the magical foes, avenging the city. What's there to protest about? Who exactly are they allied with? Deep within the forest, Meili, who had just been recovering, suddenly opened her eyes. She sensed the distress signal from her subordinates and furrowed her brows: "What's going on? A mere low-ranking scout—can't even handle him? Your troops are truly becoming useless. With such minor matters, you keep failing. Should I have to personally attend to every detail?" All the magical beings on duty, responsible for vigilance, lowered their heads in response. She was just about to stand up when she received a new message from Longsha, stating that the danger had been overcome, though half of their troops had been lost. The beautiful fairy general's expression remained uncertain—she mused that if the three of you couldn't provide a reasonable explanation, she wouldn't mind personally putting you to death. After all, you're all useless anyway, and eliminating you would save a considerable amount of grain. As for the grain issue—it truly ranks as a top priority. She had assumed that with her own efforts, the forward base would be established swiftly, and once the large number of族members arrived, everything would fall into place. Yet now, after such a prolonged delay, the mission remains unfulfilled, and the grain supplies are rapidly dwindling. Though the Earth is not short of food, there's still a period of adaptation required when switching diets. Should any complications arise, it would indeed become a serious matter. Moreover, Meili is not confident about the food on Earth. The area is severely polluted, and crops grown under such conditions—can anyone truly guarantee their safety when consumed? Beyond food poisoning, even simple symptoms like loose stools or diarrhea could result in significant losses. Even more unfortunate is that her subordinates are all weak in digestion, with astonishingly large appetites.