As the Human Golden Stele permanently engraved this historical event,
the afterglow of the setting sun fell upon the bloodstained battlefield, drawing the curtain on this epic battle.
In the history books of the future, this day would be known as the beginning of the "Dawn Era."
Countless bards would sing of this legend.
A lord from another world had led his followers to end the ten-thousand-year war raging across the West Continent and usher in an entirely new era...
In less than a minute, only the people of the Dingyuan Marquis Estate, along with the brothers Yu Lilin and Yu Lixiang, remained in the courtyard.
Feng Chenyi was being truthful, at least. He really had never seen it—unless his father had hidden it away, which was another matter entirely.
Just looking at it made one shudder, afraid that terrifying flames might spew from those multicolored branches.
The dozen or so fifth-generation Tianshan Sect disciples surrounding him had been chattering nonstop just moments ago, but the instant Wang Shen spoke, they fell completely silent. Even several groups of white-clad fairy maidens seated farther away cast amused, teasing looks in this direction.
Everyone's eyes converged on the scene, only to see a handsome young man approaching with graceful poise. He was a refined gentleman, gentle as jade, carrying the air of an immortal.
The energy cube machine started up. To be honest, Zhu Suihan had made it with the mindset of a warrior setting off never to return, but fortunately, the machine's seal was quite good.
Second Master Yun, Yun Han, also looked toward her waist. Though no weapon was visible, the shape was probably right.
Tang Lichuan remained silent. He understood that as well. Of course, he understood many things and had no need to explain too much. It was