The pale golden membrane that had hung over Tian Yuan City in the shape of a cube had dissipated, and the gentle sunlight continued to shine over the city.
People gazed into the distance. The light seemed brighter and holier than usual, and they could almost see white feathers slowly drifting down through the air.
Tian Yuan City had once again returned to peace.
Only the several enormous craters outside the city, smashed out by the Epic Mage Towers, the charred marks left by Thunder's strikes, and the shattered earth churned by the dark green vines revealed how "tragic" this battle had been.
Before Angel King Lapis left, she pinched up a holy white feather and blew on it lightly.
"Whoosh~"
It was as if hundreds or thousands of rays of light descended upon the lands hundreds of miles away.
At the very front line of the battle against the tide, the Tian Yuan City warriors who had already died—including all warriors except the undead—were immediately resurrected from within the light. Wearing battered armor, they were like returning heroes, erupting with an unstoppable might.
The light also enveloped the remaining warriors who did not belong to the undead faction.
Their stamina recovered, their injuries healed, and their spirits brightened... The warriors who had fought bitterly for so long once again brimmed with boundless strength.
Except for the undead.
The undead who had died in battle could only honestly use the Hall of Valor's passage to resurrect, while enviously watching their comrades still fighting at the front line.
In the past, the undead had been the ones cackling as they resurrected again and again, fearless of death. But times had changed!
"Only fighting between life and death can bring out a warrior's true potential. Even the reserve troops can undergo a