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"This..."

They looked up at the endless sky, where all was clear and bright.

Yuan Fangzhou and everyone else were stunned.

Even the many demon beasts of the Myriad Demon Kingdom stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.

The Myriad Demon King, a terrifying existence who had once swept across the Western Wasteland, had died just like that?

They dared not believe it, yet had no choice but to!

The heavens and earth were vast before them—where was there even the slightest trace of the Myriad Demon King now?

This former legend of the Demon Race, the overlord of the Western Wasteland, had become a dead soul and cannon fodder beneath Lin Xuan's sword. He was completely finished!

For a time, all the demon beasts of the Myriad Demon Kingdom were overwhelmed with grief.

"To encounter the Emperor Consort of the Northern Profound Heaven in this life is our greatest misfortune!"

Meanwhile, the tens of millions of people from the western border and Western Wasteland, including Yuan Fangzhou, all revealed joyous expressions.

"With the Myriad Demon King eliminated and the three Demon Ancestors destroyed along with him, there will finally be no more demon beasts causing havoc upon the lands of the Western Wasteland!"

"Yes! Since ancient times, the Western Wasteland has never been so peaceful. All of this is thanks to the Emperor Consort!"

"The Emperor Consort brandished his sword to display heaven's might and used his strength to guard the mountains and rivers. His achievements overshadow the ages—truly admirable!"

The human elites and heroes came up with every manner of praise for Lin Xuan.

But.

They felt that no matter how lofty the words, they were insufficient to convey Lin Xuan's excellence at this moment.

He was like a blazing sun, divine light shining all over him.