Chapter 848: Afterward, The Pioneers Of The New World (2/2)

The blonde-haired red-eyed Golden King looked at Feng Yin with disgust and said, “You hypocritical bastard, you know perfectly well that he will be dead soon, so why were you trying to keep him here? Since he is willing to die in the Wall of Worlds, then just let him go.”

Feng Yin smiled but said nothing.

He knew very well about the intention of the Golden King. When the Immortals besieged the Spirit Sword Mountain, Golden King practically used his own power to prop up an impenetrable defense line… Then, he was attacked by Senior Immortal Xiaoyao and was seriously injured.

For the arrogant Golden King, that battle was simply a great shame. Even though everyone thought that him as a demi-god confronting the Immortals who were on the same level as gods was already very much extraordinary, the Golden King himself was obviously not satisfied. Therefore, it could be imagined the amount of resentment in his heart that he had for Senior Immortal Xiaoyao.

Feng Yin came here to bid farewell to Senior Immortal Xiaoyao, and the Golden King was also there for a farewell—another form of farewell.

Unfortunately, Feng Yin arrived early enough to intercept all the plans of the Golden King, so that he could only vent his anger by spatting out few curses on the spot.

“A short-lived father-killing ghost coupled with a stitched-up monster-like corpse-girl, it’s actually not bad for this couple to throw away their lives…”

Before Golden King finished his words, however, he felt a chill behind his back.

“Was that the broad-mindedness of the Golden King, Gil?”

Several emotions suddenly flashed through the Golden King’s face before he managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth, “Knight King… What are you doing here?”

Aya was silent, her clear blue eyes stared at the Golden King silently. And this silence made him more and more uncomfortable.

“Humph! I know! Now, I will prepare for the expedition, but don’t even think of running away! In this expedition to the Western Continent, you are the commanding general!”

Aya raised her eyebrows and said, “When did I say that I was going to run away? Besides, you said that I would be the commanding general, then what are you? My boss?”

“I…” Golden King was held back for a long time without saying a word. Finally, he turned around and walked away with a look of exasperation.

After Golden King left, Aya also stood silently in front of the tombstone for a while, feeling a bit melancholic.

The Immortal World had been destroyed, and the Pantheon was dying—just struggling at the death’s door. Even if there was no expedition organized by the Golden King, the destruction would happen sooner or later… This old world was really running out of time.

It was actually wise for Senior Immortal Xiaoyao to choose to die on the Wall of Worlds. At least, he would be remembered as a great pioneer, even though carrying his corpse-wife with him was somewhat…

As far as the present Nine Regions was concerned, there was no time for slow post-war reconstruction. Within a hundred years, Nine Regions must begin to migrate, break through the Wall of Worlds, and then enter a new world before its lifespan was exhausted. In fact, winning the victory over the Immortal World was only the beginning, the real challenge was still ahead.

However, the most difficult challenge had been passed, so the road ahead must be infinitely bright.

Aya looked up to the sky and smiled slightly.

Countless people have given their lives for this peaceful sky, and their sacrifice would not be meaningless.

——

“Don’t worry, your sacrifice will not become meaningless.”

At the same time, on an unknown mountain in Nine Regions, there was a bamboo room by a crystal clear lake. An unknown stone tablet stood beside the lake. In front of it, a woman in white sat on the ground, looking sad.

“The post-war reconstruction work is going on smoothly. Although this fierce war has greatly damaged the vitality of Nine Regions, and there are still many things that need to be done, it’s still alive and thriving. The great unification of the Nine Regions that has not been seen for tens of thousands of years is finally realized. Now, even the shattered Southern Heaven Region has been reassembled in a few months… I believe that within a hundred years, we will be ready to migrate.”

The woman confided in a soft voice, then picked up the wine gourd and drank it for half a day.

“So you can rest assured that the Nine Regions will have a bright and beautiful future. It will.”

“So, you can now rest in peace. I will take good care of your legacy, such as the treasures buried for many years in the Nine Regions, your amazing Wisdom Sect, little Liu Li, Zhu Shiyao…”

Before she could finish her words, the blue sky and white clouds over her head suddenly turned black, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky.

“B*tch, I’m supervising the work in the Southern Region, yet not only are you being lazy and not offering any help, you’re actually drinking here and cursing at me!”