Fighting for a thousand years of peace?
If Archangel Michael was really a wise ruler who cared about the people, he should have focused all his energy on the emperor.
At his level, he could predict the situation of the world. He could easily predict who was spying on the human world, and who was stirring up trouble … If Michael did not have any selfish motives, he would not be the emperor that was invited to the Sacred City today.
The darkness might bring disaster to mankind in the future, but it would not happen in this century, nor would it happen in the next century. The thing that would suffocate mankind was the cold seawater!
The emperor that whispered softly was in this century, or even in the next few years. He was so powerful, yet why were the rulers of the human world ignoring him?
Forget it, these are not things that I need to care about.
Zhan Kong hugged Qin Yu 'er tightly. Half of her body had merged with his armor. He lowered his head and saw her peaceful face.
It felt like he could touch her skin, which was as cold as jade …
It did not matter if his withered heart did not beat, as long as they were together.
"Even if you are immortal, you will never wake up in this world!" Michael's loud voice echoed in the two Sacred Cities.
"I despise your world!"
Zhan Kong raised his hands high. It looked like he was trying to defend himself from the Birds of Paradise, but he did not use any of his power. He was quietly welcoming the blue feathers falling from the sky!
The blue feathers poured down like sacred rain.
Zhan Kong and Qin Yu 'er had merged with one another. Their souls had turned into wisps of impure air and left the black robe. The Blue Feathered Birds of Paradise slammed into their souls, shattering them into black and icy dust. The dust was particularly eye-catching under the blue light.
It was not their souls that were powerful, but the black robe.
The black robe was the true Ancient King. When Zhan Kong chose to immortalize with Qin Yu 'er, the shell of the Ancient King finally realized that a great disaster was about to befall it.
The battle robe began to move on its own, twisting wildly in an attempt to escape the rain of Demon Purging Light. However, the battle robe had lost a suitable soul, so it was nothing more than a walking corpse.
The Ancient King was only a vessel without Zhan Kong. It initially thought it could control Zhan Kong's will, but as soon as it saw Qin Yu, Zhan Kong was Zhan Kong himself. The Ancient King could no longer control his emotions and decisions.
For the two of them, this was the best ending.
If there was another world, they would start anew in another world. If there wasn't, they would fall asleep in each other's arms …
…
"Vast Divine Grace!!"
"Vast Divine Grace!!"
"God's grace is vast!"
There were countless devout followers of the Holy Residence in the Holy City. When they saw that Michael had used the Divine Language to turn the evil spirit into dust, they all knelt on the ground excitedly and cheered along with the Holy City Mages.
The Holy City Mages were so excited that their eyes were brimming with tears. Finally … they had finally destroyed it. They had almost thought that the Holy City was done for.
"As expected of Michael, our Archangel!"
"Michael!!"
"Michael!!!"
The cheers intertwined with one another. The Holy City suddenly became lively, as if it was a grand festival.
"An Emperor-level creature, that's an Emperor-level creature we're talking about …"
"The undefeatable Emperor-level creature was eliminated by our great Holy City in the end. Vast Divine Grace, Vast Divine Grace!"
"The darkness has been eliminated. What awaits us is the warmest light. From today onward, the creatures of darkness will never invade our city again. They will vanish from this world and become our servants!" the Holy Court Mages cheered.
There were only a few Dark Emperors in the world. Now that one of the Undead Emperors had been eliminated, the wind of darkness that was blowing across the world would weaken slightly.
The presence of darkness was the nourishment of the creatures of darkness. Once the Undead Emperor was dead, the number of creatures of darkness would greatly decrease. The chances of creatures with high dark lineages being born would decrease, too. Most importantly, a huge Dark Empire in China would disappear. The remaining undead would be buried deep in the rotten soil …
Mount Kunlun in China and the Alps in Europe would welcome the cleanest air!
In the long history of magic, humans had once again eliminated a huge kingdom of demon creatures! One day, the deserts, swamps, oceans, glaciers, and mountains would be filled with the footprints of humans. There would be no safe zones. The safe zones would be as big as the world. The demon creatures could only hide in caves, underground, and trenches … humans with powerful magic would be the true rulers of the world!
…
The cheers of the Holy City did not stop throughout the night. Mofan stood in an open-air corridor of the Sacred Residence, watching the reflection of the Holy City slowly disappearing in the sky.
The whole city was filled with cheers of victory. Countless minstrels were chanting on the ground, yet the festive atmosphere made Mofan's chest and throat feel sour. He was having trouble breathing.
"Weng ~ ~ ~ Weng ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Little Loach Pendant on his chest buzzed for the first time.
Mofan took it out from his collar and held it in his hand.
No one could see the soul dust falling from the sky, except for Mofan.
The fragments of their souls had flown to the Alps, but two wisps of their souls had flown to him, to the Little Loach Pendant.
The black robe that had been punctured with holes by the Sacred Feather also ran to the Little Loach Pendant as if it was fleeing for its life after Zhan Kong and Qin Yu'er's souls arrived.
The illusionary powder of the Armor Robe embellished the surface of the Little Loach Pendant, slowly wiping away the rust on it. Its pitch-black luster slowly lit up, like a piece of precious jade covered in dust being cleaned with the cleanest spring water. The color of the Little Loach Pendant that Mo Fan had been disdainful of had completely changed. It now looked incredibly brilliant!
Mofan could not tell if the black robe had awakened the real Little Loach Pendant, or if it was Zhan Kong and Qin Yu'er's souls that had awakened it.
It was clearly the best outcome for them, yet Mofan could not feel happy for them. It had been a long time since he felt so sad.
He was watching a movie that he knew was a tragedy.
"Can you send them to a kinder world, Little Loach?" Mofan asked the pendant he was wearing.
After saying this, Mo Fan felt as if something in his heart had been torn apart, causing him to bend his body in pain.
He had been carefully protecting his little world, not daring to let it collapse, yet he suddenly wanted to stand on the opposite side …
Why did they have to be so merciful? Why did they have to give in to this stupid world?
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