Volume Four, King of the New Continent, has come to a satisfying end. The overall pacing was still somewhat lacking, but after finishing it, I felt that I had learned quite a bit and gained a lot.
Just like with the White Sand Ruins I wrote before, I have always felt that these instances should not be disposable content, used once and then discarded.
From every bit of foreshadowing, to every setback and growth experience, and finally to the triumphant reversal and victory.
The instance witnessed the protagonist's hard work along the way, as well as the deaths and struggles of countless humans. Every character poured their heart and soul into it.
Naturally, its purpose was not merely to serve as the protagonist's solo stage. It should be more like a flourishing field, waiting to yield a harvest when autumn arrived.
Therefore, the future mission of the ruins in King of the New Continent still had a long way to go.
This was humanity's great experiment with an unfamiliar power, and also a path that humanity was destined to walk among its countless avenues of development.
Our history once possessed countless legendary myths and stories, along with countless figures of divinity and immortality. They had influenced us for thousands of years.
There was no reason that, after witnessing such power, we could still maintain our composure and continue developing technology.
Of course, I would not simply write a fantasy story or a xianxia story.
Just like the viewpoints Su Mo had repeatedly raised within the Academy of Sciences.
Solitary yang cannot generate life, and lone yin cannot flourish.
Divine power was necessary, but technology could not stop either. The two would merge in a clever way, forging a new path belonging solely to humanity.
There would not only be technological