"The evil gods are dead! We won!!"
Across Prosperity Star, almost everyone was beside themselves with joy. Cities hung lanterns and decorations, and the air brimmed with celebration. In many countries, people took to the streets, warmly embracing strangers or raising glasses together amid laughter and song.
The whole world rejoiced.
Only the cultists who had offered their souls to the evil gods suffered. Not only had they lost all their power, but their bodies, transformed by the evil gods' power, were rapidly decaying.
In just an hour, they had grown gaunt. Their faces shriveled, their eyes sank deep into their sockets, and they were so thin they scarcely had the strength to walk.
It was only after seeing this change that the governments of the world became certain all the evil gods from beyond the heavens had been killed. Once their gods died, the cultists withered like leaves severed from their roots.
"The evil gods have all been slain. I wonder when Mr. Huang Tian will return?"
At Dawnlight headquarters, vice president Sun Yuanxu stood with He Ji, the master of the Divine Elephant Sect, and the others, gazing up at the sky.
Unfortunately, they could see nothing but blue sky. After his twisting battle with the five evil gods, Huang Tian had long since left Prosperity Star's star system. It would have been strange if they could see him.
Sun Yuanxu sighed. "I never imagined a martial artist could grow as powerful as Mr. Huang Tian. One man, the equal of Prosperity Star!"
Prosperity Star was only a little over ten thousand kilometers across, while Huang Tian had stood over ten thousand kilometers tall after his earlier "transformation."
He Ji slowly breathed out, white mist rising from his lips. "To tear stars apart with a human body and