"On a broader scale, when facing those peerless Martial Arts experts who can move mountains and fill seas—whose individual might nears that of a God—or the demons and monsters lurking in deep mountains, great marshes, and desolate wastelands... ordinary government armies are often powerless."
Qin Fang's expression hardened.
He immediately recalled the horrific scene from that day in True Martial County Town...
The corpse of True Martial stretched across Haiman atop the city walls, the madness that had stained the entire city with blood...
'How could that be anything but powerless?'
"And so, the precedent was set: 'Use the martial to control the martial, and the sects to suppress evil.'"
Qian Ruhai sighed. "Martial Arts titans like the Heavenly Gang Wuji Sect, with its long heritage and deep foundation... became the 'Defenders' that the Court relies on, acknowledges, and grants authority to."
"The Sects and the Court each have their own responsibilities."
