The Final Battle

Forty years later, the Netherworld. Chang Capital!

"Your Majesty, the last city in the north fell at Hai Hour last night. From this day forward, the Netherworld is unified, and all return to the Great Zheng Heavenly Dynasty!" Water Mirror announced excitedly, joy shining across his face.

The Netherworld had been unified. Forty years later, had the entire Netherworld truly fallen under the Great Zheng Heavenly Dynasty?

"Long live His Majesty! Long live His Majesty! Long, long live His Majesty~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The assembled officials congratulated him in unison.

The Netherworld had been unified. Such a thing had never happened in history—not in any history known to them, at least. The Netherworld was home to countless great powers, and for a hundred thousand years, no one had ever been able to unify the world.

Yet Great Zheng had done it. The Great Zheng Heavenly Dynasty under His Majesty had done it—and in only a few hundred years. Like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it had ravaged the entire Netherworld, unified the world, and stood unrivaled in the Netherworld.

The greatest Heavenly Dynasty in all the ages!

With the Netherworld unified, boundless fortune converged from all directions.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

...For nine days straight, dragon roars rang out without end above the Qi Luck Cloud Sea, their thunderous cries shaking the heavens. Countless small Qi Luck Golden Dragons writhed in excitement. As massive amounts of fortune gathered, the countless small Qi Luck Golden Dragons rapidly grew stronger. Amid their frenzied roars, two incomparably formidable phantom dragon heads emerged from the Qi Luck Divine Avatar.

These were the main-line Qi Luck Golden Dragons of the Great Zheng Heavenly Dynasty, yet for the first time since antiquity, there were two of them. Two identical Qi Luck Golden Dragons raised their heads and let out