Thanks to the Reignbow Arbiter for the Rocket!

Jing Yuan nodded solemnly.

"Once I return to Yaoqing, I will immediately organize the troops and search for traces of the Hunt Antimatter Legion."

"If Gwen is interested, he may come with me."

Fei Xiao echoed.

"Hmm, in other words, the Xianzhou Alliance's revenge against the Anti-Matter Legion has already begun, right?"

Ge Wen nodded slightly to Fei Xiao and continued to press Jing Yuan for answers.

"That's right."

Jing Yuan nodded, somewhat curious about what Gwen was planning to do.

"If that's the case..."

Gwen's gaze shifted slightly, landing on the Formation Blade in Jing Yuan's hand—

"Could I borrow your knife?"

"Of course, but I wonder what you plan to do, sir?"

Jing Yuan raised an eyebrow and, without hesitation, handed the Formation Blade in his hand to Gwen, asking curiously.

"An attempt—"

Gwen did not answer directly, but instead looked at the other side of the Fei Xiao—

"General, may I borrow your sword?"

"You are the hero who saved Luofu, and also a friend of the Alliance. There's no need to be so formal. Just call me Fei Xiao."

Fei Xiao flicked his wrist, turning the hilt of his sword towards Gwen and handing it out. He was also somewhat curious as he watched Gwen plant his weapon and Jing Yuan's Formation Blade together in front of him, wondering what this friend of Phantylia, who had almost single-handedly defeated Huan Long and obtained the power of Jianmu, was planning to do.

"Hello, Fei Xiao."

Gwen nodded to her, then looked at Dan Heng and Jingliu, who were a little further away—

"Lend me your weapon."

"...Give."

Dan Heng was puzzled, but still tossed the ever-present Cloudstrike to Gwen.

"..."

Jingliu looked at the Stonefire Dream and Cloudstrike stuck together, a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes. Although he did not understand what Gwen wanted to do, he still raised his hand and conjured an ice sword, which he casually tossed in front of the Stonefire Dream in front of Gwen.

"Oh..."

Gwen smiled, said nothing, and simply nodded to Jingliu.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly sensed something, reached out, and saw a somewhat familiar weapon—

It was under his supervision that Morgan lent the Holy Lance to Star indefinitely.

"..."

Gwen looked up and saw the gray-haired star core being smiling and waving at him, even giving him a thumbs up when he looked over.

"You little idiot, luckily I'm pretty good at fighting, or I would have pierced right through you..."

Muttering to himself, Gwen still smiled and gave Star a thumbs up, casually placing the Holy Lance among the weapons in front of him.

Amidst the curious or puzzled gazes of those around him, Gwen raised his hand, took up the Final Sword, and slowly drew it out. A clear, sharp light flashed, and the smooth, mirror-like blade reflected the shapes of several other weapons.

"!"

Jing Yuan and Fei Xiao exchanged a glance, then silently took two steps back, leaving the space to Gwen.

They could both sense that as Gwen grasped the Final Sword and slowly drew it, Gwen aura underwent a change. His original warm and gentle temperament, like the afternoon sun, disappeared, replaced by a chilling aura that both of them, the two Xianzhou generals, were quite familiar with.

"The battle spirit in the endless abyss..."

Golden flames rose silently, enveloping Gwen, who held the sword, and radiated a light as bright as the sun.

An invisible wind quietly rose and brushed against their faces, as if someone were gently stroking them. The faint sound of the wind was like the whisper of an old friend.

"..."

The feeling of being surrounded by people, even though there were hardly any around, made the group, whose senses were exceptionally sharp, somewhat uncomfortable. They kept glancing around out of the corner of their eyes, but their gazes toward Gwen grew brighter, as they wanted to know what he was up to.

"Give it the full power to burn once more!"

A deep, hoarse voice, like a desperate roar amidst the billowing smoke of battle, Final Sword high. Golden light suddenly spread, enveloping the entire Scale Abyss Realm. Blurred figures emerged from the distant past, from the smoke-filled mountains of corpses and seas of blood, bringing with them the voices of that era—

"The Xianzhou soars high, and the Cloud Cavalry are always victorious!"

We, the Cloud Cavalry, swear to be like clouds obscuring the sky, protecting and sheltering the Xianzhou!

Cloud Cavalry, Flying Warriors...

A series of figures, never seen before yet strangely familiar, seemed to have stepped out of time, bringing with them the aura of war. Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, their pupils dilating in disbelief. But the fact was undeniable; they had no choice but to accept it.

Jing Yuan and Fei Xiao even saw familiar figures in the illusory figures—soldiers who had served under them but ultimately died on the battlefield.

Gwyn, who hadn't expected to be able to draw his sword and use this move, even faster than anticipated, took a deep breath, raised the remnants of the Phantylia Gwen in his hand, and swung his Final Sword fiercely in his right hand—

"The Great Lord Phantylia Annihilation Lord and is advancing on Luofu. His crimes are unforgivable."

In the name of the Emperor Bow God, kill—without mercy!

"Kill--"

In an instant, the silver bottle shattered and water gushed out, iron cavalry charged out and swords and spears clashed, and the phantom that was still emerging from the hazy golden flames suddenly moved.

One after another, figures that had long since fallen in the past surged toward the sky amidst endless shouts of battle, following that wisp of imprint, and charged toward the Phantylia consciousness hidden in the corners of Luofu's various caves.

On this day, countless Xianzhou native "fell into Suiyang" when they saw the ghostly Cloud Knights chasing and killing the eerie green will-o'-the-wisps.

But none of this has anything to do with Gwen now—

The moment Gwen swung his Final Sword, sending the endless spirits to the Hunt the great enemy who was trying to destroy their Xianzhou, he arrived at a strange place.

A figure shrouded in mist, as indistinct yet distinct as Remembrance within the mist, wearing a crown, its features distorted and blurred by repeated reflections through a prism, appeared before him, silently gazing at him.

"Fuli?"

Having experienced being watched by the Star God in the Simulated Universe Gwen quickly realized what was happening to him and immediately matched the figure in front of him with Fuli from his Remembrance.

"..."

Fuli remained silent, simply watching Gwen, but Gwen could sense something trying to enter his body but being blocked by the Cosmo.

"This is..."

Gwen reached out and grabbed the thing that Fuli had given him. He was still wondering what it was when he suddenly sensed something and looked up sharply. He saw a beam of light shoot out from the hand of a figure in the depths of the endless, distant starry sea and arrive in front of him in an instant.

Chapter 922 Thanks to Emperor Bow God for sending the rockets

The beam of light, piercing through the void from the distant reaches of the universe, was already upon him, its sharp edge stabbing Gwen's skin with a tangible pain.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and almost instinctively he ignited his inner Cosmo, causing golden energy to surge out from his body.

However, in the blink of an eye, a premonition deep within his soul made him forcefully stop the urge to dodge.

Gwen suddenly spread his five fingers, his arm slicing through the air and leaving afterimages as he reached straight for the mysterious arrow of light that had traveled across countless light-years.

The expected intense impact did not come. The moment the fingertips touched, a chill that seeped into the bone spread rapidly up the arm. The icy texture even made the burning Cosmo pause.

Gwen stared blankly as the light solidified between his fingers, suddenly realizing that the surrounding scenery was violently distorted, like a faded painting.

In the blink of an eye, the chaotic void, devoid of sky and earth, vanished without a trace. The damp air, carrying the scent of the sea, once again filled his nostrils, and the unique, eerie blue light of the Scale Abyss Realm fell upon his shoulders. The weapons he had just planted in front of him now stood erect before him.

Everything seemed like a fleeting illusion, except for the object in his palm that kept radiating a real chill—he held the arrow of light firmly in his hand, without moving an inch!

"This is..."

On either side of Gwen, Fei Xiao and Jing Yuan, who had taken two steps back, were both stunned, staring in astonishment at the light arrow in Gwen's hand—

They didn't have Gwen's perspective and didn't know where the light arrow came from, but as the Xianzhou General and the Hunt Emanator, they could sense a familiar aura emanating from it—

That energy originated from the same source as the Divine Monarch currently above them.

In other words, this beam of light is probably...

"The Emperor Bow God has unleashed a beam of light, which suggests he acknowledges this revenge..."

Gwen smiled, flicked his fingers, and the light arrow in his hand changed direction.

At the same time, Gwen tossed the Final Sword in his hand, and the original sharp sword transformed into the shape of a longbow in a dazzling light, landing steadily in Gwen's hand.

Bow in hand, arrow nocked, bowstring taut, the faintly glowing arrow also emitted a blinding cold light, illuminating the phantoms that continued to surge forward from the golden Gwen—

"In that case, Phantylia... accept this arrow."

Gwen slowly closed his eyes, not looking at the sky where phantoms kept flashing, but following the Cancer arcane arts, searching for another soul left behind by the Phantylia at the other end of the universe...

No, more than one!

Gwen's expression remained unchanged. He first targeted the largest portion, then marked all the Phantylia fragments of the soul outside the Xianzhou Luofu.

Since the arrow of light was personally delivered by the Emperor Bow God, then it should be no problem.

As the bowstring was slowly pulled back, a clear, cold light flowed from Gwen's fingertips, becoming increasingly dazzling, like polar ice staining the originally blazing golden light behind Gwen.

The cold light spread rapidly, enveloping the entire Scale Abyss Realm in a chilling and murderous atmosphere. Even Fu Xuan and her Cloud Knights, who were stationed at the exit in the distance and ready for battle, couldn't help but hold their breath. The murderous aura emanating from the Cloud Knights formation naturally blended into it.

The bowstring gradually tightened, emitting a faint yet unsettling hum. The longbow was also enveloped in a cold light, shimmering with an icy luster, as if it would break under the weight at any moment.

Gwen's eyes were calm, and his well-defined fingers abruptly released the bowstring just as it was pulled to its limit.

There was no rousing declaration, no final curse; the arrow was released silently.

However, at the very instant the arrow of light was released, time seemed to freeze throughout the entire Scale Abyss Realm—

The sounds of wind, waves, and even breathing vanished, and the world fell into a deathly silence. Only the phantoms of countless Cloud Cavalry continued to surge, flowing into that dazzling arrow of light like rivers flowing into the sea.

They carried with them the obsession with revenge and the will to the Hunt, coalescing in the cold light into a giant arrow that spanned the galaxy, tearing through the sky and piercing the abyss of the universe.

Beyond the universe, deep within the tribe of Borisin.

Phantylia is waiting for news from the other side of the universe. As long as she succeeds on the other side, Luofu will be in chaos, and the Xianzhou Alliance will be too busy to take care of itself. She will then have enough time and opportunity to Borisin and then organize the Abundance Folk's Alliance Army again, so that they can once again fight a great war across the star sea against their nemesis, the Xianzhou Alliance!

Just as Phantylia was planning to take advantage of the internal strife on the Xianzhou to reorganize the allied forces, he suddenly felt a pang of fear, as if he had been completely locked onto by the cold gaze of the endless void!

She was not a skilled warrior, but she firmly believed that this ominous sign was not unfounded, and immediately attempted to split her spirit and escape—

But it was too late.

A beam of light from beyond the Milky Way arrived Shuhu an instant, and the aurora of the Hunt burst forth. Countless Cloud Cavalry and heroic spirits flickered in the radiance, sweeping down and instantly annihilating the core of the tribe in the light of purification.

Long afterward, when the surviving Borisin cautiously came to investigate, they found that their former homeland had long since turned to scorched earth. Only the Hunt atmosphere that filled them with both hatred and dread still silently proclaimed the arrival of divine punishment.

Meanwhile, across countless galaxies, beams of light descended like divine punishment, piercing through hidden strongholds of the Abundance Folk. Whether long-dormant leaders or suddenly rising stars, all were reduced to nothingness under this trans-temporal judgment.

Meanwhile, in countless galaxies and on countless planets, similar things were happening—one after another, respected elders and rapidly rising stars were pierced and destroyed by the light arrows that traversed space...

When the people in the Scale Abyss Realm regained their senses, they were greeted by a warm sun, gentle breeze, and a clear blue sea.

A slightly salty sea breeze gently caressed the shore, and the sound of the waves remained long and distant, as if the previous apocalyptic desolation had never happened.

Only the longbow in Gwen's hand, gleaming with a faint, cold light, silently recounted the judgment that had just crossed the sea of stars.

"Done."

Gwen twirled the longbow, now stained with the blessing of the Aeon of the Hunt, in his hands. Instead of immediately reverting to its original color, he turned to the group behind him and said with a smile—

"With this arrow, even if Phantylia isn't completely dead, he won't have the energy to cause trouble."

"... She got off easy."

Jingliu, his voice lacked its usual coolness.

"She was sent on her journey with a radiant arrow personally bestowed by the Emperor Bow God."

"Since it's about revenge, then just get revenge and that's enough. Why bother with all this?"

Fei Xiao chuckled softly, glanced at Jing Yuan, and then looked at Gwen—

"But this means that writing official documents when we get back will be a real headache."

"Indeed, such a big thing has happened, and the trace of that light arrow must have been observed by the Cloud-Gazing Mirror. This report will be quite substantial. Gwen, you should go back to the Divine Might Palace and have a good talk with me about it."