He raised his head and looked at the dim light blanketing the sky above the entire city. It was the Fengdu Law he had left here.
He stretched out his hand and gently clenched it toward the sky.
The Fengdu Law that had shielded the entire city from the mist and the gods rapidly gathered at its apex, turning into a dark sphere that slowly descended into Li Deyang's hand.
With a light clench of his palm, the dim light fused into his body.
He took a deep breath. An incomparably profound imperial aura surged from within him. His oil-stained military coat slowly transformed into a black imperial robe, its golden patterns interwoven and fluttering without wind. Majesty appeared on his stubbled face, and his entire bearing underwent a startling transformation.
Chen Han and Lu Yu both gaped as they witnessed the scene.
They had felt the pressure radiating from Li Deyang several times in the mist. That kind of pressure... belonged to a god.
And the dim light flowing over his body was exactly the same as the Fengdu Law that had previously shrouded the ruined city.
"Senior Chen Han..." Lu Yu stammered. "This is...?"
Chen Han stared blankly at everything before him, unable to say a single word.
"Chen Han, captain of Team 332 of the Night Watchmen stationed in Anta County." Li Deyang, clad in an imperial robe and exuding boundless majesty, spoke in a deep voice.
Chen Han instinctively straightened up. "Present!"
"From now on, they are in your care." He raised his hand and pointed at the sleeping citizens in the city behind him, the corners of his lips curling slightly. "And also...
Welcome home."
A deep gleam flashed in Emperor Fengdu's palm. At the same time, the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared in his