At this moment.
True Ancestor Realm.
"The war is over—we've won!"
"The Gray Mist Sea has been wiped out! The Nine Laws are invincible!"
"Our age-old grudge has finally been avenged today!"
The news spread like wildfire.
Across the lands of the entire White Mist Ancestor Realm, everyone rejoiced as if it were New Year. Lanterns and decorations hung everywhere, and firecrackers boomed through the sky in celebration.
Meanwhile, in a secret place in one of the provinces...
"This is bad! It's over, completely over..."
Wan Chongshan, an outer sect elder, came sprinting into the Forbidden Explorers' main hall, nearly tripping over himself.
"The Nine Laws successfully sacrificed the world, and all creation set out on the road! The great battle has ended. The Gray Mist Sea has been completely wiped out, and even the True Ancestors have all fallen!"
The Forbidden Explorers' higher-ups had been waiting for news of the battle. When they heard this, they were all dumbfounded.
"What... The Nine Laws are actually that powerful..."
Hui He stared blankly.
"The Gray Mist Sea is gone... We're finished, finished... What are the Forbidden Explorers supposed to do now?"
Song Jiyuan murmured, "The Gray Mist Sea was our biggest backer. Now, we don't have a backer anymore..."
"And the entire White Mist Ancestor Realm has set out on the road. We're the only ones left... weaker than a pack of dogs!"
Even the Forbidden Master stood there in a daze.
"The Nine Laws... actually succeeded in sacrificing the world..."
A helpless sigh filled his eyes.
"The End of Myriad Dao is simply too powerful..."
Ao Wushuang felt... at a loss for words, too.
He had worked himself to the bone, risked life and limb, and burned the candle at both ends. At last, he had climbed from a