When Linzi, a vast city stretching three hundred li, came into view, the entire returning army fell silent and solemn.
The Rain Cutter Army, which took turns guarding the capital region, came five li out of the city to welcome them.
This was certainly the highest honor.
The Great Qi's Nine Legions were the finest troops under heaven.
And here, a mighty army of fierce soldiers stood in formation, their blades and spears raised high like a forest.
"This is the ceremony for a victorious return," Chongxuan Zun said.
Jiang Wang nodded to show that he understood.
At that moment, they rode side by side on tall horses. A company of Heaven Cover Army soldiers led the way, while another company guarded the rear.
The accompanying spectators had already dispersed before they reached Linzi, each returning to their own homes. They could not accompany the returning army at this time.
Scattered flower petals littered the Official Path. Flame Shine trod upon them, red as fire, as though the flowers themselves were burning.
Snowy Night, white as snow, seemed like clouds drifting over the flowers.
The Rain Cutter Army soldiers stood along both sides of the Official Path, each holding a blade or spear, their expressions solemn.
Jiang Wang and Chongxuan Zun proceeded along this road of blades, spears, and flowers.
This was the road to a warrior's glory, the respect of his comrades.
The banner had flown above River Viewing Terrace, marking a thrilling, decisive victory. Years of pent-up frustration had been swept away!
How many had fought to the death for the title of champion? How many had died unable to rest in peace because of it?
Even the personal disciple of the mighty Great Qi God of War had died fighting at the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons