Golden thunder intertwined with white flowering branches, forming a massive white-and-gold chain that encircled the world and dragged it out of the harbor.
Whenever Zai Jiu Xunge dragged a world away, the ship would fall quiet for a moment. The gods stopped playing around, and the Star Sea Players discussing game rewards and information about the Mountain Players stopped talking too.
Everyone quietly watched world after world leave the War Sequence. It seemed they could never tire of the sight.
Even Mist Blade Fengtang and the others who had been teleported to her side during the Burial Ground game were no different. They had watched it nearly a hundred times, yet when the scene unfolded before them again, they still could not look away.
The person standing at the bow pushed the little world in her palm into the ship, letting it float among the Star Sea Players and gods like the hundred-plus other tiny worlds. Beneath the night sky of the Chaotic Star Sea, these worlds resembled lamps that would never go out.
Perhaps this was why the Star Sea Gods were all so relaxed and happy?
So even war had a day when it ended. Although everyone had already learned the news from the Battlefield Chat Channel-that in the near future, Star Sea would either perish alongside the Mountains or face that unknown calamity together-the war was over.
Even if doomsday was coming soon, it did not matter. The war was over, and they no longer had to face one another with savage expressions.
Everything before their eyes really did look like a doomsday party.
Little Seahorse crouched on Xie Xie's head and stretched out a tiny hand to touch a passing world. It said to Xie Xie, "If only Hippy were still here. I've never seen your