People looked up, and joy instantly filled their eyes.

A figure stood in the command center that looked like a small blue island. Familiar features, familiar expression. He was wearing a gorgeous robe that symbolized the old gods. Anyone who saw him would recognize him - that was the number one player, Su Mingan.

That is their old god.

Yamada Machi looked at the entrance to Jiuyou in surprise. Jiuyou had been sealed off, and Su Mingan had not come out in the end. So who exactly was this Su Mingan...

"Congratulations, everyone." The old god said, "The Battle of the Lighthouse is over."

His voice was like a clear spring, pouring into everyone's heart. The effect of the missionary aura continued to work, and even the players believed it.

In an instant, cheers resounded throughout the battlefield, penetrating the endless yellow sand and spreading like flying birds. Amid the electromagnetic sound and the joyful broadcasts of the generals, thousands of small battlefields and rear battlefields... all learned of the news.

The wandering refugees, the stationed soldiers, the leaders of various countries, the remaining players, the outsiders from other times... all learned the news.

——The old gods won.

——The gods retreated.

For a moment, joy covered the earth, and the heaven and the earth were filled with the smell of happiness.

The war lasted for five years, and experienced the death of the old gods, two continuous heavy rains, the disintegration of the coalition government, the separation and reunion of countries... It lasted too long, so long that the forest of steles was all over the mountains.

It's finally over.

"Fuck! The number one player is so awesome! Once he enters Jiuyou, all problems will be solved!" the players shouted.

"It's finally over..."

"Can we paint and sing in the future?"

"Will those who died and were executed be rehabilitated? The old gods are merciful and will definitely clear their names..."

The cheers were deafening. Yamada Choichi covered his ears, his eardrums almost shattered.

The old god's smile looked extremely kind, like the warm sunshine...but he felt that the smile was fake and would break at the slightest touch.

……yes.

The Old Gods only said, "The Battle of the Beacon is over"... What happens after that?

He never said anything more after this.

His smile makes people feel... it is as if it is the last ray of afterglow before the sunset, golden and bright, but about to fall into the silent cold night.

Lu Shu ran straight over.

Amidst the overwhelming laughter, he ran over with big strides. The entrance to Jiuyou was far away from the headquarters, and Chao Yan had almost exhausted all his strength to send Su Mingan over. This time, Lu Shu ran over without encountering any obstacles.

He passed by the soldiers lying on the ground hugging each other, passed by the players high-fiving in celebration, passed by the smiling generals, passed by thousands and thousands of smiling faces… They were all smiling, although most of them were bitter smiles, because the joy of victory could not compare to the pain of loss, but at least they could be happy for a few seconds for the future they had won with their own hands.

He passed through thousands of smiles and thousands of laughs - until he ran to the command center and climbed onto the podium, panting.

The priest next to him tried to stop Lu Shu, but the old god waved his hand.

Frost was still condensed on Lu Shu's face, and blue-green pollution lingered on his arms. Lu Shu did not receive treatment and ran over immediately.

Lu Shu looked at the old god and asked:

“…Is that you?”

I don't know what this sound implies.

The old god ordered others: "Go and call a few healing talisman masters to come and treat him."

The priest immediately obeyed the order, and within a few seconds, several healing talisman masters ran over, with flames of reverence burning in their eyes.

Lu Shu still stood there and asked again:

“…Is that you?”

The old god smiled and said, "Who else could it be if not me? This is my last trump card. Although it may seem a little special, it is indeed me."

Lu Shu did not ask any further questions.

He lay down quietly and received the treatment. A sizzling sound was heard on his skin, as if his flesh was being singed on a fire, and he remained motionless, like a solidified statue.

…

[The Lighthouse Battle ended as the gods took the initiative to withdraw their troops. ]

[Victory camp: the old gods' side. ]

[The following will calculate the camp contribution value for you...]

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[Since the Nine Netherworld is blocked, the Alien King cannot be revived for the time being. The second tower ends.]

[Number of Order survivors: 2 (Su Mingan, Mizushima Kawano)]

[Su Mingan and Mizushima Kawase's status has been upgraded to B level. The status of other participants remains at C level. (The status of the winner who completes the third tower will continue to improve, up to S level)]

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【The third tower has been opened. 】

[The name of this tower is: "A Thousand Years' Wish". ]

[Task content: This tower no longer reflects the past into the present. Participants can start this journey by entering the tower.]

[Current retrospective time: 512 (Steam Age) -? (Initial Age). ]

[Any of your actions will no longer change history synchronously. ]

…

[List of contestants (12 in total)]

[Su Mingan, Mizushima Kawanasora, Lu Shu, Noel, Yueyue, Xue Qixia, Eli, Agnes, Boris, Alger, Zhang Daoxuan, Lu Meng. ]

…

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"——Lord Son of God. According to your plan, we will lure the tyrant to the Abyss of Naraku in the name of the Supreme Magician. The tyrant is now at the end of his strength. You only need to hold the holy sword to completely kill this demon." The priest said respectfully.

The oil lamps flickered with bright flames, and the light filled the church.

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