The lingering aftermath of the Eye of Annihilation's destruction faded slowly into the void of the Ancient Monster Starfield like receding seawater. The suffocating, ultimate oppression of All Things Return to the Void ebbed away, replaced by the exhaustion of survivors of the tribulation and an uncontrollable frenzy of joy and hope spreading like Starfire spreads across the prairie. Upon the star altar, the surviving Alliance cultivators embraced and wept. Many collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, yet their faces shone with unprecedented radiance. Ling Xiao Sword Master stood with his sword planted before him, tears in his fierce eyes as he gazed at the figure standing proudly in the void. Though Li Wuyang's aura was weak, he stood like a pillar that steadied the sea. The burden in Ling Xiao Sword Master's heart vanished, leaving only boundless admiration and passion.
"Venerable Wuyang... he really did it..." Elder Xuanji's voice trembled, tears streaming down his aged face. He had devoted his life to studying formations and pursuing the principles of heaven and earth. To witness Li Wuyang slay the Eye of Annihilation with supreme Dao arts was no different from witnessing a miracle of the Great Dao itself. His shock and excitement were beyond measure. He immediately suppressed his injuries and commanded the formation masters still capable of moving. "Quick! Stabilize the star altar formation, draw upon the power of the stars, protect Venerable Wuyang, and clear the battlefield!"
Queen Elara lightly tapped her Scepter of Life. A rain of emerald light fell like sweet dew, nourishing the injured cultivators and this starfield scarred by countless wounds. Her gaze toward Li Wuyang was filled with amazement and an indescribable trace of anticipation. The Shadow Sword Immortal's figure rippled faintly within the shadows. His single arm clenched tight, and a