The disaster in Xiaguang City was truly over, and no further accidents occurred. However, for the huge Kandela Empire, the disaster had just begun.
Destroying the source of the disaster and stopping the spread of filth to the entire province... is only a temporary solution and not a permanent solution.
Faced with the surging dark torrent, these few measures are of no avail.
This is because these constant disasters and this gradually desolate world are nothing but the influences emanating from the instincts of certain beings.
The high-ranking existence of the Kandra Empire has long been known.
The Glorious Emperor, the Eight Pillars of Heaven, and cutting-edge scientific researchers are doing their best to perfect the impossible... Plan 0.
These have little to do with the boys and girls in the Nikko Orphanage.
"Teacher, he is definitely somewhere, waiting for us!"
According to the arrangement of the City Lord's Mansion, they quickly evacuated Xiaguang City and moved to a large city several hundred kilometers away that was not affected by the disaster.
And the Nikko Welfare Home was rebuilt here.
...
...
The original site of the Nikko Welfare Home was even replicated at a 1:1 ratio.
——Before leaving, Chi Yan dismantled all the equipment and buildings in the welfare home that could be dismantled and taken away. There was a familiar smell on them.
Liu Feng also agrees with this approach.
He believes that this contains the power left by his teacher.
However, dismantling and moving the entire welfare home was a huge project, so he asked the City Lord Chen Miao for help to complete this arduous task.
The welfare benefits of the rebuilt Sunlight Welfare House increased again, and Chi Yan, Liu Feng and others also entered the sight of the high-ranking officials of the empire. However, the position of the director of this welfare house with more than a dozen legends has been vacant.
A few years later, the boys and girls in the orphanage reached graduation time.
This graduation ceremony was unprecedented in scale.
According to historical records, on that day, countless mythical lights streaked across the sky and landed in front of the gate of the Sunlight Welfare Home. Other guests who came included the Lord of Chen Miao, Dean Filora, and other demigods. According to gossip, even a high-ranking being from the empire came to congratulate in the form of consciousness.
It was not until this time that many visitors who had heard of the Sunlight Welfare Home were surprised to discover...
The number of boys and girls who graduated from the Nikko Welfare Home with the Seven Awakening Myths... is more than you can imagine!
You call this a welfare home?
After several years, there is almost no immaturity in the once half-grown children.
Liu Feng carried a huge sword case on his back, wore a white robe, had a handsome appearance, and a pair of bright eyes, which attracted many female mythologists to look at him sideways.
An old instructor at the welfare home said: "Many of these children have learned real skills from the dean, but only Liu Feng has inherited the dean's talent and appearance, and has a dignified bearing."
but,
When these children graduate, what will happen to the Riguang Welfare Home?
According to convention, when this group of students graduate and leave the welfare home to enter society, they should absorb a group of fresh blood to continue their training and continue the tradition.
The same is true for the operating rules of top welfare homes.
The difference is that the top welfare homes can obtain the most promising students in the region.
But Riguang cannot be regarded as a top welfare home. Even though Director Fang is no longer here, there will still be many dignitaries who will try their best to send their children here.
“We can’t close the orphanage!”
Chi Yan shook his ears and said, not allowing anyone to refute.
This place carries the memories of more than 2,000 people in the welfare home, and indeed no one wants to close it.
With everyone's current strength and status, it is not difficult to maintain an orphanage.
Not only do they have to maintain, they also have to carry on their teacher's beliefs and heritage forever.
"Let's create another advanced training academy!"
Liu Feng said, "Some of my brothers and sisters are not strong enough. Instead of letting them go to the battlefield too early, it is better to let them practice for a while."
“Moreover, having a college that recruits students from welfare homes all over the country is more suitable for carrying forward the teacher’s legacy.”
"The teacher's inheritance is the strongest inheritance!"
Chi Yan was quite satisfied with this statement and voted absolutely in favor.
Third Junior Brother Zhou Bao looked at the two of them and said, "Second Senior Brother is right, and Senior Sister is right."
The others naturally agreed, and they were all eager to try, already imagining in their minds how to develop the academy into the strongest in Candela.
Um, it seems they haven’t named the upcoming academy yet?
"Just call it Sunlight Training Academy?" Liu Feng said.
Chi Yan stared at the blue sky, using up the most brain cells in her life. She said without hesitation: "No, it's called Xinhuo Academy!"
…
Xinhuo College was established.
In the Kandra Empire, if three or more myths jointly sign, they are eligible to establish a higher-level training academy and can obtain a loan and financial support from the empire.
But that's in the past.
Today's empire is hit by disasters everywhere, resources are in short supply, and we often have to find solutions on our own.
Liu Feng came up with a solution.
Pay out of pocket.
They were young, not rich, but not poor either.
"Before the teacher left, in addition to this book of destiny, he also left behind many resources..."
Before Chi Yan could glare at him, Liu Feng said, "Of course, these resources are for my brothers and sisters to practice with, and we will never sell them. However, we have gained a lot of treasures in various trial areas over the years. If we sell some of them, it will be enough to support the start-up capital for the establishment of the college."
"A vote of approval."
Chi Yan raised his hand.
Zhou Bao glanced at the two of them and raised his hand as well.
The young myth put his palms together, stood under the blue sky and made a promise.
The establishment of Xinhuo College caused quite a stir.
After all, the three legends who co-founded the academy are all top geniuses, peerless geniuses.
Thanks to this, Xinhuo College has attracted a lot of students and the operation of the college has been maintained in a healthy state.
The dean is the swordsman Liu Feng.
He was the second president of Xinhuo College. As for the first president? There was no need to guess who the legend from Xiaguang City was. They would never forget that noble, respectable, and majestic figure in a white robe.
May there be no disaster in heaven.
…
There are more and more disasters in the real world.
The great Kandra Empire is like an old man entering his twilight years, with gray spots growing on his body.
Some gray spots, like those in the Xiaguang City, were successfully removed, but even after removal, traces remained, and more and more gray spots grew wildly on the land of Candela.
The world outside of Candela has long been eroded by darkness, with disasters everywhere and all lives lost.
Mortals are like ants.
The gods also cried.
Inheriting the teacher's will, the purpose of Xinhuo Academy is to "continue human heritage" and "fight against evil disasters."
The strong men who walked out of the academy threw themselves into the fierce war against the disaster without hesitation.
There is no retreat in this war!
It was the third year since Xinhuo Academy was founded and the eighth year since the boys and girls in the welfare house began their training. The disaster war became more and more fierce. The border of the empire had to retreat thousands of kilometers, and most of the transportation networks between provinces were paralyzed.
This is a precarious time.
Xinhuo Academy has produced even more powerful people, masters of the Sixth Senses and young legends, who are active on battlefields across the empire, slaying countless evil spirits and making great military achievements.
However, the battlefield is a place where life withers, disasters are blind, and dangers are lurking on every side.
In the autumn of the eighth year, on the second front in the east, three legends of Xinhuo Academy and dozens of Xinhuo Academy's six-awakening masters died on the battlefield and returned to their hometown.
In the summer of the ninth year, in the defense of Tianmen City, the two legendary heroes fought to the death and died heroically.
In the winter of the tenth year, the Blood Demon Lord descended on Dongning Port, and dozens of heroes and two legends of the flame were sacrificed.
Year 11,
The twenty-first year
Year 111
One hundred and sixty-seventh year,
A slender figure in a grey robe and with long hair tied up stood in front of the black monument, looking up at the names written on it.
"Two more friends are gone."
Liu Feng sighed.
He looked to be in his thirties, with a small tuft of grey stubble. Time had not left many marks on his face, and his appearance was still enough to charm thousands of young women, but his eyes were full of the vicissitudes of time.
"You must remember that this monument is the history of Xinhuo College."
“Don’t forget history, don’t forget… the concept of passing on the torch.”
"The torch is passed on, and mankind will live forever!"
He turned around and looked in front of him, at the two young boys and one young girl whose faces still looked a little immature.
They are his disciples, the youngest and most promising ones.
He had high hopes for his three disciples, but in this era, there was no time.
"When I see you, I think of the past. At that time, I was very similar to you, young, energetic, fearless, and aspiring to become the strongest person in the world."
He was a little self-deprecating.
But in the eyes of his disciples, Teacher Liu Feng is the strongest.
In just over a hundred years, Xinhuo College was built into the leading college of higher learning in the Kandra Empire.
"No, your teacher has never been the strongest."
"Your Great Master Uncle has a fighting talent that is beyond the reach of others. I have always felt inferior to him. Even your Third Great Master Uncle is actually slightly better than me."
"I am too ordinary as a teacher, so I took on the position of dean."
When talking about his most familiar partner, Dean Liu Feng's eyes were filled with smiles, nostalgia, and...endless sadness.
"It's normal that you are not familiar with each other."
"Your Great Master went to the northern part of the empire thirty years ago to participate in a top-secret project. I haven't seen her for thirty years. And your Third Great Master..."
"He's just a fool! Idiot!"
"What did the teacher teach us back then? Safety first, you have to know how to save your life, only by staying alive can you have a future! But this idiot actually fought to the death against a high-ranking being! How could I have such a stupid junior brother! Stupid!"
As he cursed, his eyes began to sparkle.
The young and still dignified dean raised his head and looked at the blue sky.
"Oh, people tend to nag more when they get older, and this wind is a bit noisy."
The noisy wind blew across my cheeks, and a myth descended from the wind.
This myth came from the Ninth Legion, not from Xinhuo Academy, but when facing this young dean who was much younger than him, there was only respect on Shenhua's face.
"General Liu Feng." The man saluted with a candela military salute. "This is a confidential battle report from the front line."
The young dean took the secret stone and probed into it with his spiritual sense.
quite a while,
"Let's go," he said.
After thinking for a while, he took out an old book from the storage device. Only the cover was left without a single page, and handed it to his disciple.
"This book should not remain in my hands but be displayed in the college's exhibition hall."
He laughed and walked away quickly.
The myth is following suit.
After a pause, he said, "General, Lord Shadow may arrive outside Ancient Origin Castle at any time. The commander of the army wants you to go to Feiyun Port to take charge."
"Guyuan Castle needs me more."
"But..." Shenhua paused and said, "You have a brighter future."
"Many people have it. My junior brother has higher potential than me."
He looked at the sky.
The sky is blue and seems to have a face.
Memories from over a hundred years ago surfaced in his mind, and he felt a little regretful.
"Maybe, I am also a fool."
He soared into the sky with his sword, breaking through the long night and spreading the afterglow of the people who carried on the torch.
…
The sun rises and sets, autumn goes and spring comes.
The world environment, which once remained unchanged, is changing rapidly.
The grass and trees withered, the sky became dark, the earth became gray and dead silent, and thick gray fog floated in the sky.
The world is mourning.
We can only try our best to maintain the last bit of life, leaving behind pieces of life in this desolate world, fighting against the ubiquitous darkness.
Intelligent life forms are also fighting back.
Humans, illusory spirits, nature spirits, and marine creatures.
Newborn, ancient god.
Good gods and evil gods.
Mountains and rivers turned upside down and continents collapsed.
The sun gradually sets in the west, and the shining land that is the pillar of humanity is shrinking.
One day, the sun set and never rose again. Instead, a red moon hung high in the sky. Under the red moon's light, the earth was full of shadows. The dark shadows bared their fangs and claws, and seemed to cover the entire world.
From the Kandra Empire all the way north, far away, the land is covered with thick permafrost, and the ice seems to be permanent. On this immortal ice, the setting sun diffuses its afterglow, as if dragging the whole world into decline and twilight.
Black River, Polar Night, Reincarnation, Despair...
An indescribable terror gradually emerged, and the world seemed to be divided into pieces.
until……
The world fell silent again.
Wow——
The waves surged, drops of water splashed up and fell, reflecting countless vast and profound scenes.
At first, he could still see scenes of the reconstruction of the Sunlight Welfare Home and the founding of the Xinhuo College, but soon, the tide of time and space surged faster and faster, and these vast scenes flew away like fleeting shadows, pushing his conscious body back to the original starting point.
His consciousness gradually froze.
Perhaps only a moment had passed, or perhaps he had been swimming in the long river of time and space for tens of millions of years, and what awakened his consciousness was the lingering sound echoing in his mind.
"bite--!"
"Reminder: The dungeon 'Ember of Dusk' has ended, the timeline has returned to normal, and the settlement is in progress..."
Snap~
Fang You stepped onto the ground.
He gradually came back to his senses from his trance and opened his eyes with some difficulty.
This glance, forever.
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