Bolo was sent off, the Empress was erased, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was over. From this point on, every Contained Object in the world had been eliminated.
The stars returned to their brilliance, the sun still shone, and the Earth silently rotated.
Everything seemed as though it had never happened, but Mo Qiong had not turned humanity's era back as well. Although the current age of Level Five Technology had been force-fed into existence by destroying the normal course of history,
what had been experienced had been experienced. Everyone had worked hard for it, and it should not simply be erased.
"We survived! We survived!"
"Hahaha, thank God, everyone's still alive!"
Countless people embraced one another across the Earth, crying tears of joy.
The survivors embraced the recently resurrected dead. The dead felt as if they had crossed into another lifetime, their hearts filled with a longing for life.
Everyone had experienced such a beautiful world before. Everyone had once taken it for granted.
Never before had they found every flower and blade of grass, every drop of water and patch of soil, every breath of fresh air, and every ray of gentle sunlight so exceptionally lovable and precious.
Humanity was as if everyone had once been D-Class Personnel, gaining a profound understanding of the love for life it was meant to possess.
They had all undergone genuine tempering. Together, they had faced life and death, and even calamities that surpassed life and death.
Now everyone was family. Humanity had become one collective whole.
This was the true age of unity.
"We won! We won!"
"Black Emperor is invincible!"
Countless people cheered, and no one maintained order anymore. There was no need, because at that moment, no one would cause trouble.
The darkness in human