Escape

The Wasteland was still somewhat dim, but compared to absolute silence and death, even the faintest glimmer of light now brought comfort to people's hearts.

Ghost Gate Pass.

Wang Ye silently placed the warehouse outside the city, his expression grave.

"Everything has to start over from the beginning."

He felt somewhat wistful. Within the vast Ghost Gate Pass, there was not even the slightest trace of life left, only a thick stench of blood.

Wang Ye solemnly pushed open the city gates. He did not fly, instead stepping onto the ground and walking inside one step at a time.

The bodies of investigators could still be seen on the streets.

The blood on the ground had long since dried completely.

The smell was pungent.

Yet the most conspicuous were still the eighteen Star Lords.

Even in death, their bodies continued to emit vast energy, spreading throughout Ghost Gate Pass.

"Heh."

"Gods?"

"From today onward, Ghost Gate Pass will be renamed God Burying City!"

As his voice fell, Wang Ye expressionlessly dragged the eighteen Star Lord corpses, along with those Heavenly Kings, toward the center of the city as though dragging dead dogs, allowing the blood from their bodies to paint a savage trail across the ground.

At that moment, Wang Ye was like a demon.

It was difficult for anyone to see from his appearance that he was one of the righteous, a protector of humanity.

But—

The fear and curses of one's enemies were the greatest praise for a guardian.

At the city center.

Wang Ye slammed a fist into the ground, creating an enormous pit. He casually tossed the Star Lord corpses into it and buried them.

"Build a fountain here."

After writing those words on a wooden sign and planting it in place, Wang Ye turned and