The setting sun was as red as blood.
Above the Subcontinent, the Burning Sky Divine Kingdom that had spread out was shrinking. Taihao was cut in half by Li Xiang. His body didn't heal and fell to the ground as a rain of black light.
It was like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.
As soon as their king died, the entire Burning Sky Divine Kingdom would collapse into nothingness.
The Black Warriors who had been fighting to the death with the Players all stood in a daze. They stood in silent mourning as they faced the sky. Their mournful cries rang out as they mourned the fall of their King.
After countless epochs, the True Immortal turned into a Corpse Immortal and Taihao dominated thousands of creatures. Even though his physical body had been destroyed in the river of time, he was still the invincible being in the eyes of his followers.
They had followed him and fought bloody battles before and after his death. They had no regrets, and they didn't regret taking this path.
But everything was coming to an end at the moment. With Taihao's death, the Burning Sky Divine Kingdom that was about to be destroyed in the river of time and space was restored.
The black warriors, the people of the divine kingdom, and the dancing maids were slowly turned into ashes and dispersed in the breeze.
Li Xiang stood alone on the main battlefield, looking at the devastated land after the black tide receded. He saw corpses and wreckage. Countless warriors had died in this catastrophe. Regardless of whether they were male or female, old or young, whether they were players or not, they had no choice but to raise their weapons against these enemies.
At that moment, the war had finally come to an end.
"Polar night is coming. Dawn is around the corner." Li Xiang was like a lonely fisherman who had fished for eternity, for the human world, and for everything in the world.
The Burning Sky Divine Kingdom had collapsed. The mountains and rivers that had been eroded by the dark energy couldn't be restored. They might stay that way for a long time, but the Subcontinent had survived.
The survivors looked at each other with blood on their faces. There was sorrow in their eyes, but there was also a glimmer of hope.
"We … won." Wei Linlin clenched her fists. She didn't have the chance to participate in the battle because she wasn't a player yet. However, she couldn't calm down after witnessing the death of the players and her relatives in the underground city rushing forward with their weapons.
In the Sky Arena, she had been arrogant and conceited. It was Li Xiang who had awakened this young miss who lived in a small world.
After that, she traveled around with her father, Wei Zhong, and came into contact with the vast human world. Slowly, she developed the idea of imitating Li Xiang, which led to the establishment of the Tavern. Later on, she worked hard to secretly assist Li Xiang in his attempts.
Although her assistance might not help him at all, she would try her best.
Later on, the numbered city where the Wei Clan was located was heavily damaged, and he was saved by Bai Dongxue. The two of them met, got to know each other, fell in love, and matured a lot.
The young girls and boys around him were also excited yet dazed.
Just like her, they were all seeds of hope for the younger generation. However, their strength was far from enough to participate in this kind of calamity. They could only watch as their elders and relatives fought with their lives on the line. They didn't choose to go to the small world and instead chose to stay here. This was their final bit of stubbornness.
After watching this battle, the emotions of countless people surged, and they found it difficult to calm down.
Bai Shili's sacrifice, Li Xiang's desperate counterattack, Taihao's death, and the Burning Sky Divine Kingdom's destruction seemed like an instant, yet it also seemed like an eternity.
After Wei Linlin finished speaking for a long time, someone finally responded faintly.
"Yes, yes … We won."
As soon as he finished speaking, cheers that sounded like a sea of mountains finally rang out.
It was as if life had returned to the earth. The survivors hugged, kissed, and cheered as much as they could. They enjoyed the rare peace and joy.
Too long of depression was released, and their voices erupted like a flood. Most of the players who were still alive at the frontlines were severely injured. They supported each other, but their faces were filled with joy and relief.
In the crowd, Bai Dongxue, who was covered in blood, trembled. He couldn't accept watching Bai Shili die and Li Xiang fight a bitter battle. He couldn't do anything about the situation.
He resolutely charged out of the crowd, gave up on protection, and threw himself into the frontlines. He thought that he would die, and he might never be able to look back to see the girl he loved, but he still did it.
Because he was the next Bai King.
None of the Bai Family members would retreat. They could only stand and die.
After many bloody battles, Bai Dongxue was severely injured several times and almost died. The warriors who followed him fell one by one, never to get up again. During the most difficult time, he had to face a black general alone.
But he made it through.
He staggered as he walked toward the Mechanical City at the back. He took one last look at the young man standing alone in the barren land.
Suddenly, he felt that there was an insurmountable gap between him and him.
It was strength, and also state of mind.
At this moment, he must have an indescribable feeling.
Bai Dongxue pursed his lips. In the end, he decided not to disturb him. But he had only taken a few steps when a few familiar figures pounced on him, almost knocking him over!
"Tsk, I thought you were dead. You're the next Bai King, after all. It's too lame for you to die on the battlefield. " Baimiya was covered in wounds. The blood on her body couldn't be distinguished whether it was hers or the enemy's. If it weren't for Bai Ling's support, she would have lost her balance.
Bai Ling's expression was calm. She nodded at Bai Dongxue and then looked at Li Xiang. She was also in a bad situation. Half of her body was soft, corroded by the black substance. If it weren't for her strength, any other player of the same level would have died.
Behind the two of them stood Bai Lihu. As he grew older, Bai Lihu's body had become more robust, which matched his name very well. As one of the first members of the younger generation to be favored by the Bai family, he had always fulfilled his talent. However, compared to the others who had risen to fame, he was slightly inferior.
But now, after experiencing endless battles, Bai Lihu was ahead of Bai Ling and Baimiya. His strength had reached its peak, and only Bai Dongxue was left in front of him.
As for Ye Tong, as the most important seed, she didn't participate in the battle here. Instead, she was forcefully sent to the small world, which was also Li Xiang's request.
The White Lion Tiger had lost an arm, but it still looked mighty and tall. At this moment, its gaze was focused on Li Xiang, and its expression was somewhat uncertain.
Among the group, Baimiya and Bai Lihu had known Li Xiang the longest, especially Bai Lihu. They had met before Li Xiang was a magic apprentice. Back then, he only had eyes for Ye Tong. He didn't expect Li Xiang to soar.
Li Xiang's rise had once pierced his heart deeply. But now, he was relieved.
Bai Lihu was someone who could compete with Bai Shili. He was no longer at his level. Bai Lihu only wanted to break through and surpass himself.
"Go ahead. He needs someone by his side." Bai Dongxue smiled and pushed Baimiya. The latter scratched her head embarrassedly and slowly ran over.
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