The high priest then sent each of the heroic souls into reincarnation. After completing this, he instructed the invaders from beyond the realm to return immediately, and then sat motionless on the battlefield. The other priests also sat in meditation. More than half an hour later, everyone realized that they had all stopped breathing.
The high priest, leading thousands of priests, quietly passed away in full view of everyone. The warriors of the alliance had extremely complicated feelings. They certainly hated him, but they were also grateful to him for letting them see their relatives and comrades whom they thought they would never see again in this life, and for sending them into reincarnation at the cost of their lives.
But to say that we should forgive each other is absolutely impossible.
Upon discovering the deaths of the High Priest and thousands of priests, the invaders from beyond the realm nearly went mad. However, when it came time to make their move, they were horrified to find that they were utterly incapable of attacking the Alliance members. This was because, before his death, the High Priest had inscribed the conditions of Jing Chenti into the very bones and blood of every invader from beyond the realm in the form of a contract.
The inability to get close infuriated the invaders, but they were helpless and eventually had to give up. However, when they tried to bring the bodies of the high priest and the priests back to their homeland, they found that they could not budge them at all, as if their bodies had always been rooted there.
At first, some people thought that the Alliance was behind it, but the priests died right before their eyes, and the other side did not even get close. The only explanation is that the priests did it voluntarily.
The priests used their bodies as locks and their souls as keys to permanently imprison themselves in this place. Before their souls completely perish, they will spend a long and long time atoning for the sins of the departed heroes. No matter what, launching an invasion is always wrong for the invaded.
Many years later, when people returned here, they could still see thousands of skeletons forming a circle to guard this place, driving back one insane enemy after another for the Western Continent. The old people who had experienced the war always had a complicated feeling when they mentioned it.
They said, "I never imagined that the sinners who once invaded our homeland would turn around and protect our homeland indefinitely."
When later generations asked them if they had let go, they didn't answer. How could those little brats who hadn't experienced the horrors of war understand their feelings? Letting go isn't so easy; at most, they weren't so hateful anymore.
Now that the invaders from outside the region have been forced to leave, terrifying bolts of lightning suddenly appeared above Jing Chen and Jing Fanshu's heads. They have been waiting here for so long, and finally the day has come to an end, and it is time for the family to be reunited.
Jing Fanshu smiled and said, "Goodbye, I'll be waiting for you upstairs."
"goodbye."
Under the watchful eyes of all the top powers on the Western Continent, the father and son slew the lightning tribulation with their swords and went to a wider world.
Mo Shuwan and the others also left; there was nowhere on the Western Continent that they felt any attachment to.
Cheng Hua and Yun Chen actually went to Mo Shuwan's little world, stayed there for a few days, and then left, promising to meet again in the Western Continent.
When Mo Shuwan and the others returned, half a year had passed in the small world. Both of them were somewhat dazed, feeling both worried and relieved. They were worried because their families must be frantic with worry after so many years of absence, but relieved because only eight years had passed and everything was still in time.
...
QQ—
Who is it?
"It's me."
The door was violently yanked open, and the woman stared in shock at her daughter standing outside. After a long while, she raised her hand to hit her, but in the end, she hugged her tightly, repeatedly muttering, "Where have you been! Ah! Why haven't you contacted the family for so many years!"
"Mom, I'm off to save the world—ouch, why are you hitting me? I'm telling the truth."
"Shut up!"
Mo Shuwan shut her mouth, feeling wronged.
The same thing happened to Wen Zuo. After reuniting with their families, the two of them told each other the truth. It was clear that their lives would be extended indefinitely in the future, and they had to tell their families about this, because their families absolutely could not be absent from the future.
Both families refused to believe it, and Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo both chose to remain silent for the time being. After discussing it, they decided to gather their families together so that both families could witness it.
The next evening, the two families gathered together. Although they had met each other's parents eight years ago, so much time had passed, and since they all thought the parents had disappeared, they could hardly remember what the prospective daughter-in-law/son-in-law looked like.
"Mom, didn't you want to know why I can talk?"
Wen's mother nodded, then glanced hesitantly at Mo Shuwan. She suspected that the girl had tricked her son into some kind of pyramid scheme and brainwashed him.
Wen Zhen, on the other hand, was more composed. Back then, Wen Zuo had an accident while saving someone, which caused him to lose his voice. At that time, they searched for hospitals all over the country and even abroad, but the conclusion was always that there was no cure. Now that Wen Zuo has been gone for eight years, he can speak again when he comes back. This is indeed something worth thinking about.
Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo exchanged a glance and simultaneously released their hope and the stratosphere. Now they were able to use their own power to shield the world from the pressure caused by the appearance of the two little dinosaurs, and no longer needed to keep them locked up.
"hiss!"
"Aaaaaah!"
Mrs. Wen was nearly scared to death, staring dumbfounded at the two little dinosaurs running around the room curiously.
“We’re telling the truth.” Mo Shuwan waved to Hope and the Troposphere. After they came over, she introduced them seriously, “This is Hope and the Troposphere. They’ve been with us all these years, helping us a lot. They’re like family to us.”
"Squeak!"
"roar!"
The two little ones happily greeted their parents and brother, and Hope was so excited that she breathed fire, almost burning off Dad's hair.
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