Time flowed on, and two years vanished in the blink of an eye.
Light Continent—this was the name Lin Qi had given to the unified continent after gathering everyone together. By now, Light Continent had become a paradise for countless races. All forces under Lin Qi's command, whether humans, beastmen, demons, evil ghosts, or even greedy and savage dragons and giants, each possessed a territory of their own upon Light Continent.
The Fallen Gods had forcibly fused the many original continents and over a dozen abyssal worlds into one. Light Continent was boundlessly vast, enough to accommodate trillions upon trillions of living beings. Every race had territory broad enough to let them multiply and thrive as they pleased.
On a mountain outside Twin Sun Red Dragon City, the former imperial capital of Blood Qin on what had once been the Eastern Continent, Lin Qi stood with an arm around Yun and Princess Qingli's slender waists, looking down at the countless busy living beings below.
Because of that earth-shaking battle more than two years ago, this world's environment had suffered devastating damage. The atmosphere had become foul and saturated with deadly toxins. Many places had turned into lethal dead zones where life perished the instant it entered. Mountains, lakes, oceans, rivers, and other landforms had been churned together in chaos, while natural disasters such as volcanoes and lava flows continued unabated in many regions.
Sporadic meteors still fell from the heavens, trailing long tails of light as they slammed into the ground and wreaked terrible destruction.
Then there were the Origin Realm units damaged during the attack on the Origin Realm Core. Their consciousnesses had collapsed, yet when Donkey forcibly destroyed numerous Origin Realm units, those whose central control consciousnesses had disintegrated still retained their original forms and some of their