Looking at the chaotic battleground, Ye Qingzhou said to the Night God, "Now that this matter is settled, it's time for me to return."
He turned to leave, but then stopped in his tracks, glancing back at the ravaged land: "The remaining Blood Race forces are unlikely to give up so easily. To resolve this once and for all, it's best to eliminate them completely."
"Are you leaving?"
Adeline, standing by the Night God's side, couldn't help but ask.
"My sword senses a stronger enemy."
Ye Qingzhou gazed towards a certain spot in the starry sky, having received a gift from the Emperor Slayer, he could now sense the presence of the Void Divine Dynasty: "But before that..."
Suddenly, he formed his fingers into a sword and drew a golden sword mark in the void.
The sword mark rapidly expanded, transforming into a barrier that stretched across the sky.
