Piyue City Fortress stood on the northeastern frontier, under the jurisdiction of the Fourth Legion.
The vast snowstorm was sharp as blades.
The Source Energy Airship landed before the fortress gates. The gates had long been opened, and the Fourth Legion's high-ranking officers had gathered here to welcome them outside the city.
A young figure in a cloak stood at the very front. Five figures descended from the Source Energy Airship one after another.
At their head was Rust Bone.
The tip of the Bronze Sword's sheath struck the snow with a dull thud. The Fourth Legion's officers all dropped to one knee.
"Lord Rust Bone."
The young man at the front looked somewhat dazed. Since yesterday, he had noticed something unusual about Rust Bone Great General. For no apparent reason, he had given him that Mist-Hiding Cloak, then said he was going to Central City. Now, he had even issued an internal summons, ordering all Transcendents above the fourth rank within the Fourth Legion's jurisdiction to gather at Piyue City Fortress.
As Rust Bone's furious emotions spilled out, the Bronze Sword planted in the ground emitted waves of pale annihilation light. The pressure released by the blade alone made Luo Er and Gu Shen, both bearing titles, feel their hearts tremble.
I had somehow ended up here.
I looked toward the figures behind Rust Bone and vaguely felt that each of them looked familiar. Rust Bone knew that Gu Nanfeng would leave the Northern Continent before long.
When I left the Eastern Continent back then—
A glimmer lit up in Rust Bone's eyes.
But now that he truly had another chance, he had not done so. Rust Bone rubbed his brow, sorting through his thoughts.
"This world can restart. Every time we reach a bad ending, we can start