In the future world, Dawn City.
Beside the Feng Qi Hero Statue, a stone monument had been erected.
A line was inscribed upon it:
Humanity's War God: Zhang Daowen.
Buried beneath the monument was humanity's former War God, a loyal warrior who had fought to extend mankind's lifespan.
Perhaps what flowed through Zhang Daowen's veins was not human blood, but that did not matter.
In Feng Qi's heart, he was Feng Qi's successor.
In the eyes of Dawn's descendants, he was humanity's Old Ancestor, the pillar that steadied mankind.
Feng Qi stood before the gravestone for a long time before finally turning to look at the silently weeping descendants of Dawn behind him.
At this time, several hundred thousand descendants of Dawn had come to see Zhang Daowen off.
"What are your plans for the future?" Feng Qi asked the man at the front.
The man was named Xie Yu, the current human leader of Dawn City.
"We will not give up."
Hearing this, Feng Qi nodded solemnly before saying:
"Before the enemies coming to plunder this place arrive, migrate to the East Sea. You may be able to find the Mist Lord there. He will give you a place to settle... but I cannot guarantee that he is still there."
"Even hope is better than staying here and waiting to die. Your idea was one of the future paths we had envisioned. Next, we will head east until we find a new place to live."
"Keep going."
Those words sounded pale and powerless.
But at this moment, Feng Qi could not think of anything else to say in comfort.
Humanity's weakness was an undeniable fact.
When Zhang Daowen had been there to protect them, humanity could claim a foothold on the surface of the Barren Land. No Domain Factions