Boom...
The door in front of them was blasted away and crashed into the wall with a loud bang.
"..."
I stared blankly at what was in front of me. It seemed like someone was standing there, carrying something in their hand.
What is this bloody mess?
"Um……?"
"That is..."
When I saw what was in his hand, I could hardly believe it; it was...
Father's head.
"How could this be..."
"Hey! I finally found it! It took me a lot of effort!"
It was a blue-haired boy with murderous intent still lingering in his eyes. After seeing the boy in the corner, he casually threw the object in his hand on the ground and strolled towards him.
"I really don't understand, why would the God of Humanity be interested in someone like you?"
"who is he?"
I tried to sit up, but I couldn't muster the strength to do so.
He lifted me up; he was about the same age as me, yet he had such strength.
"Who are you……"
Having not spoken for many years, his vocal cords have probably degenerated. After struggling for a long time, he could only manage to squeeze out these few words.
Who I am is not important; what matters is that your soul belongs to me!
"...?"
I don't understand what he meant by that, but what about his clothes?
I have never seen this kind of clothing before, or rather, it does not exist on this continent.
Pfft...
You can see that he plunged his hand into his heart, but strangely, he didn't feel any pain.
When he came out again, he had a heart in his hand, still beating.
Then, he threw me to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed from my chest.
Yes, I can see it clearly.
However, there was still no pain whatsoever.
Shifting my gaze to my father, I was shocked to find that all that remained was his head.
"Is he/she dead?"
I don't know why, but I felt no sadness at my father's death.
How could someone with the strength to break through to immortality through martial arts die?
Or rather, there is someone in this world who could kill him.
That's unbelievable.
"Am I going to die soon too?"
After all, their heart was taken out...
The sudden appearance of daylight was not dazzling, but rather reassuring.
Is it the legendary scrolling marquee?
That's fine too.
He had thought of hundreds of ways to die, but he never expected to end his life in this way.
Such a short life?
hehe……
What else is there to cherish? I might as well just die.
After a brief flash of light, my vision blurred.
Finally, nothing could be seen anymore...
...
As the sun set in the west, the cold wind blew harder and harder, whipping up snowflakes that raged across the land.
Once a prosperous and thriving city, Hucheng is now utterly desolate, its life abruptly coming to an end.
The war between the Huang Kingdom and the Lan Kingdom has finally come to an end.
Thus, Lan Kingdom truly became the first free nation in history, known to the world as the "Capital of Freedom."
That terrifying phenomenon was known to the world as the "Tidal Wave".
This led to a four-nation alliance, achieving a somewhat unification of the continent...
The remaining three kingdoms, along with the dying Huang Kingdom, are left.
They cherished cultivators and spared no expense in establishing the first academy in the history of the continent comparable to those of four kingdoms.
Named: Yalan Academy...
...
Ten thousand years of vicissitudes, yet a hundred years of unchanging nature; the tides give rise to all things, amidst the resounding murmurs.
At the end, at the sound of the rising tide.
—Mingchao: My rebirth isn't just in another world.
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