The divine manifestations began at the Gongwei Division.

Chengdu is the capital of Shuzhou and also the largest city in Shuzhou.

The permanent population here exceeds one million, and there are also merchants and travelers coming and going from all directions.

This city is usually bustling and lively.

Now the whole city is in chaos.

People leaving the city blocked the city gates, forming long queues.

It was hard to tell whether it was a caravan leaving the city or a monster that had fled in fear after being frightened by the words of the governor of Shu Prefecture.

Zhou Heng, who caused all of this, is sitting on the street in Chengdu right now.

The stool he was sitting on was brought by Lu Xuanfeng.

Lu Xuanfeng and Lü Zian stood behind him, like two powerful generals.

Before him stood the governor of Shu Prefecture, who had rushed over.

"Commander Zhou, why didn't you inform me beforehand that you were coming to Shu Prefecture?"

"If you were going to slay the demon, you should have told me beforehand, otherwise the whole city would be in chaos now."

Ding Daoqing, the governor of Shu Prefecture, complained.

Zhou Heng merely gave him a cold look.

"Is Governor Ding instructing me on how to do things?"

Zhou Heng said coldly.

In terms of rank, the Prefect of Shu Prefecture was actually half a rank higher than him, the Garrison Commander.

However, the Imperial Guard is independent of the imperial court, and Zhou Heng, the governor of Shu Prefecture, is in charge of everything related to demons and monsters in Shu Prefecture.

Demons, ghosts, and monsters are one thing.

This demon—

A person who is not human is a demon.

The standard is determined by the Imperial Guard.

In Shuzhou, Zhou Heng declared that whoever was a demon was a demon.

No, it is.

As long as it is a demon, the Guardian Bureau has the right to execute it first and report later.

Even the governor of Shu Prefecture.

"Could I interpret this as Governor Ding wanting to tip off the Little Demon King, and therefore requesting that I, the Garrison Commander, inform you in advance?"

Zhou Heng said coldly, "The Imperial Guard has never had the habit of informing local officials in advance when it does things."

Therefore, Governor Ding was disappointed.

"You—Me—"

Ding Daoqing's face turned pale, his lips trembled twice, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.

This person is not the same weak-willed commander of the Imperial Guard.

This man was supposedly promoted to the position of Garrison Commander because of his meritorious service in suppressing the rebellion in Qizhou.

The Qi Prefecture rebellion—this man fought his way out of the rebel army, not some peace-governing garrison commander.

This guy is really daring to kill.

"Lord Zhou, that's not what I meant."

Ding Daoqing quickly lowered his posture and said with a smile, "I was just afraid of disturbing the people."

"The entire Prefectural Government of Shu Prefecture will unconditionally support Lord Zhou in any action he takes!"

Zhou Heng glanced at the other person, a hint of disappointment flashing across his face.

Ding Daoqing was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. What are you disappointed about?

Are you disappointed that I didn't stand up to you?

If I dare to stand up to you again, are you going to smear me as a demon and kill me on the spot?

Ding Daoqing felt a glint of light on his back. Just what kind of garrison commander had come to Shu Prefecture?

"Prefect Ding, the Little Demon King is lurking in Chengdu. I hope you are unaware of this, otherwise—"

Zhou Heng said quietly.

"I have no idea! I absolutely have no idea!"

Ding Daoqing said resolutely, "If I knew there were monsters lurking in the city, I would fight them to the bitter end, even if it costs me my life!"

"With Governor Ding's words, I can rest assured."

Zhou Heng said, "It's almost time."

Since Zhou is new to this place and not familiar with the roads of Chengdu, it would be helpful for Governor Ding to act as his guide.

"Lord Zhou, where do you wish to go?"

Ding Daoqing asked subconsciously.

"Deer Whirlwind"

Zhou Heng said, "Go through each family one by one. Kill anyone who stays in the city."

"clear."

Lu Xuanfeng felt a chill run down his spine, but dared not hesitate as he spoke.

"The first one is Yuan Daren."

"Lu Xuanfeng said."

"Prefect Ding, lead the way. You should know where Yuan Daren's family lives, right?"

Zhou Heng's gaze returned to Ding Daoqing.

Ding Daoqing's pupils contracted.

Yuan Daren? Is he a monster?

Ding Daoqing felt a chill run down his spine; he had drunk with Yuan Daren not long ago.

"Prefect Ding, what are you hesitating about?"

Or, how about I give you a chance to tip someone off?

Zhou Heng had gotten up at some point and put one hand on Ding Daoqing's shoulder.

Ding Daoqing felt a chill rush from his heels to the top of his head.

Everyone in the city saw that a fourth-rank demon was beaten to death by Zhou Heng in the street. Ding Daoqing did not think that his body was stronger than that of a fourth-rank demon.

"Yuan Daren has many residences; I'm wondering where to go first."

Ding Daoqing smiled ingratiatingly and said, "I've made up my mind, this way."

He feared that if he delayed any longer, Zhou Heng would strike him with his sword.

Even the dignified governor of Shu Prefecture dared not ride in a sedan chair at this moment, and hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way.

"He's a muddle-headed official."

Lu Zian walked beside Zhou Heng and whispered, "The possibility of colluding with the Demon Court is unlikely."

However, for an official to reach such a level, incompetence is more terrifying than greed. The fact that Chengdu could harbor so many monsters is unforgivable!

Lu Zian arrived in Shu Prefecture ahead of time, and before falling into the hands of the Little Demon King, he had already gathered a lot of information.

Zhou Heng nodded.

Eliminating the monsters is the first step.

The next step is to exorcise the demon.

As Zhou Heng walked, he silently looked at the words in front of him.

As if a virtual panel was displayed in front of him, the settlement screen appeared.

[Defeat the Little Demon King, and you can live happily again. Reward: Six-Element Golden Hero].

With a flick of his wrist, Zhou Heng revealed a mineral the size of a baby's head in his palm.

Lu Zian and Lu Xuanfeng looked at each other with some surprise, their faces showing a hint of doubt.

Where did Lord Zhou hide such a large stone before?

But thinking about it, it's not surprising that Lord Zhou has this kind of ability, since he can even kill a fourth-rank demon.

Zhou Heng ignored their reactions and silently observed the ore in his hand.

Six-element alloy, born at the confluence of gold, silver, copper, and iron ore veins, is formed by gathering the essence of metals from heaven and earth, making it most suitable for forging divine weapons.

This is an extremely rare and precious mineral.

However, Zhou Heng's brows furrowed, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

That's the Little Demon King!

A fourth-rank great demon!

Despite such great danger, all they gained in the end was a single piece of ore.

This is really hard for him to be satisfied with.

Yuan Daren is also an important figure under the command of the Demon King Pingtian. I wonder if he can pose a danger to me.

Just as Zhou Heng had this thought, a faint red light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The dangerous countdown had begun silently.

【02:00:00】

Is there really danger?

Zhou Heng was pleasantly surprised.

As his strength increased, he encountered fewer and fewer dangerous situations.

Ordinary monsters are no longer considered dangerous to him.

Trying to kill monsters to farm rewards won't work.

His earlier declaration that any monsters remaining in the city would be killed without exception was not only to control Chengdu, but also to force the monsters to unite.

Only if they unite to resist will they pose even the slightest threat to him.

What's the point of slaughtering weaklings?

A calm sea cannot produce an excellent sailor.

He needs storms.