The next day, the Rakshasa Islands.
Countless Human Race cultivators gathered on the central continent.
There were members of the Human Emperor Army, as well as citizens of the Great Wei Kingdom.
Those with stronger cultivation floated in the air.
Those with weaker cultivation stood on the ground.
But regardless of their cultivation, none of them made a sound. They quietly gazed at the great hall before them.
They knew what they were waiting for here, and they also knew what kind of changes the Human Race would undergo after today.
"Who could have imagined that little fellow would reach such heights in less than two years?"
Amid the crowd, Liu Jing, dressed in a red gown, murmured softly, her expression exceedingly complicated.
Back when Shen Lin had left Qiulin County and just joined the Demon Suppression Division, she had already found him quite interesting.
Under Thousand-Household Yan Zeyu's arrangements, she had also witnessed his first mission.
After that, Shen Lin's progress in cultivation had shocked her time and again.
Before long, he joined the Demon Slaying Marquis's squad. Afterward, he broke through to the Dharma Aspect Realm in the shortest time possible and stripped Yuwen Fengxian of his title as the number one person in Great Wei.
And now, after arriving in the Chaos Sea, Liu Jing had suffered terribly as well. At times, she had even wondered whether it would have been better if she had never left that cage.
In the end, it had been that same youth who had once come alone to the Demon Suppression Division who rescued the Human Race of Great Wei from a life of misery.
"Yes. All of this feels just like a dream."
Beside Liu Jing, Yan Zeyu, formerly a Thousand-Household of the Youzhou Demon Suppression Division, was likewise somewhat