Drifting God Realm Developments

However, afterward, looking at the Heavy Silver stained with blood and forged through Blood Sacrifice, Wu Yang Jin revealed a gratified smile. Seeing this, Na'er hugged Wu Yang Jin and looked at him.

Afterward, Tang Wu Lin came to find him, specifically wanting to discuss the Heavy Silver. Once they had finished talking, he discovered that the two auras were so close together and immediately understood.

The two then chatted while forging for a while.

"Yang Jin, you really suffered this time."

"Yeah, but like I told Na'er, this is something the two of us have to go through."

"Right."

"And since we've decided to do it, we have to see it through and do our very best."

Not long after, Tang Wu Lin hurried home, planning to get a good night's sleep.

Mang Tian had also told the two children, Wu Yang Jin and Tang Wu Lin, that they could take a proper day off tomorrow.

In that atmosphere, the two children slept soundly. Na'er also slept well. It was rather peaceful.

At the same time, somewhere above the heavens...

In the God Realm, within that same residence from before, several people lounged in the living room in comfortable positions, resting.

At the same time, they sensed something. During Wu Yang Jin's Thousand Refinements, when he first saved Na'er, when he extracted a soul spirit, and at other times when something akin to their bloodlines being awakened occurred, they had all felt a faint sensation.

But this time, when Wu Yang Jin used Blood Sacrifice to Thousand Refine the Heavy Silver, that feeling did not escape their notice. They focused on that unusual sensation and were almost certain whose presence had caused it.

"Qiu'er-jie, what's wrong?" asked a woman dressed in a crimson wide-sleeved robe with dark water-pattern embroidery.

"Nothing. I just... sensed his aura," Wu Qiu'er said.

"You sensed Master's... no, Xiao Han's aura?" said another woman clad in black.

"Yes. There's no mistake... it's him," Wu Qiu'er replied.

"But... do you really not regret it?" another woman asked.

She wore a long golden palace dress. The dress was a single piece, seemingly woven from golden threads, with no excessive decorative patterns. Its style was ancient and elegant.

Its golden standing collar protected her fair, slender neck, while her long golden hair was casually draped behind her without being carefully combed.

It formed a striking contrast with her neat palace attire.

"I don't regret it. He also has a fated connection with her."

"Is that so?"

"That's right. And besides... Xue, didn't you do the same thing?"

"Hehe, yes. I did the same thing back then, and that was how I got to where I am now. I waited for so, so long..."

"By the way, what about Nana-jie?"

She had large pinkish-blue eyes, long curled eyelashes, a slender and delicate figure, and pinkish-blue hair cascading down her back.

The woman who spoke resembled Wu Qiu'er, but she gave off a clever yet obedient impression. She also looked more similar to Tang Wu Tong, though there were still slight differences.

"Hm? Dong'er, your Nana-jie... well, she's probably like me," Xue said.

"Huh? Like you, Sister Xue?"

"Yes. She probably thinks that since I succeeded back then by doing this, why can't she?"

"But isn't she afraid? The turbulence still exists now, though it's slightly better," another woman said.

This woman was like a Princess, wearing an ordinary outfit that belonged to her—a set of clothes he loved seeing her wear. Her legs were wrapped in striking black stockings.

Her long purple hair was braided on both sides and tied into a ponytail as well, because he liked it that way.

"Jiu, you don't understand. Back then, I was only able to do it because I was so lucky, and I didn't consider anything at all."

"And this Na Na, she doesn't want to wait any longer either. She would rather try again by being with him than give up this opportunity," Xue said.

"Because... everyone likes him, don't they?" Wu Qiu'er added.

"Yes. But I remember that back then, he even mocked himself for being a scumbag. Though... perhaps that really was what he thought."

"Huh? Why?" Dong'er asked.

As for why Dong'er did not know, it was still related to Tang Wu Tong.

"Because, think about it. We all love him, and normally speaking, how many people have so many others loving one person? Although he never abandoned any of us, we were also the people he encountered in his fate," Na Na said.

"I see. But when you look at everyone, aren't we all getting along well? It feels like we all share something in common," Dong'er said thoughtfully.

Yes, although he had taken them all... everyone truly liked him, and what he had done and given for every one of them was probably enough to justify it.

Furthermore, for some people, that was certainly the case—Xue, Na Na, Wu Qiu'er...

"By the way, Tang San said it again: the God Realm is considered safe now. It is precisely because of our dear... that man that the situation has been stabilized," Xue said.

"Huh..."

"What's wrong, Dong'er?"

"Nothing, nothing. It's just... with Sister Xue's image, temperament, and experiences, it feels a little surprising to hear you speak so tenderly."

"Hm? Sigh... I'm not some terrifying monster. I'm a woman too."

After that, Dong'er said nothing more. She obediently sat beside Wu Qiu'er and listened.

"Also, because the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life did not perish and survived, they are even more capable of stabilizing the situation. Some power has dispersed, but it is not a major issue," Xue said.

"That's good, but where will the power dispersed by those two go?" Wu Qiu'er asked.

"As for that, I think it will definitely still drift to the Douluo Continent. After all, 'he' changed our fates, so naturally, he will have to search for those powers," Jiu said.

"Ugh... I miss Shuang Han so much..." Dong'er said again.

"Alright, he will return. I miss him too..." Wu Qiu'er said as she looked at Dong'er.

"Yes, everyone misses him," they all thought.

At that moment, elsewhere in the God Realm, two people were looking up at the sky...

"Destruction, what are you looking at?" the Goddess of Life asked.

"Nothing. It's just... he did that back then. Did I make another mistake?"

The God of Destruction lowered his head again, wondering whether he should go down as well.

"Destruction, you certainly made mistakes, but didn't even he say so?"

"He said so?"

"Yes. He said that this time, he hoped Destruction would once again take the lead as a senior and stand together with everyone," the Goddess of Life said.

"Is that so... By the way, can the body he gave you be healed?"

"Yes. He said that when he returns, he will make us happy."

"Is that so? I... really must thank him properly."

The two embraced each other and once again looked up at the sky of the God Realm, each lost in thought...

They arrived at another place, a location similar to the residence from before.

"Yuhao! When do you think Brother will come back?"

"Wu Tong, the seniority is wrong. You should..." Huo Yuhao said.

"But judging from back then, he should count as an older brother!" Tang Wu Tong said.

"Yes, yes, everything my wife says is right. You're right about everything."