The Carefree Qilin's Battle to Unveil the Investiture of the Gods!

Lin Ciyan.

Wang Dong.

Xiao Xiao.

The three of them hovered above the enormous crater.

Golden sunlight poured over them, gilding them with a radiant edge.

Lin Ciyan's moon-white robe gleamed softly beneath the sun, while his short gold-and-white hair shone with exceptional brilliance.

His features were handsome and jade-like. There were still three parts languidness, three parts composure, and four parts calm certainty that this match was in the bag between his brows.

Wang Dong's pink-blue hair fluttered in the sunlight. Her blue-gold butterfly wings beat gently, and the crimson-gold flames along their edges appeared even more dazzling beneath the sun.

Sunlight reflected in her eyes, her blue-gold pupils like gemstones.

Xiao Xiao's grass-green twin ponytails drifted in the sunlight. The Three-Life Soul-Suppressing Cauldron floated before her, its golden patterns glittering brightly.

Sunlight reflected in her emerald-gold eyes, while a brilliant smile rested on her baby-faced cheeks.

Sunlight.

Golden sunlight.

Sunlight filled with hope.

It fell upon the three of them as though draping them in a sacred radiance.

The dark clouds retreated around them, and the sky returned to its clear azure blue.

Azure skies, golden sunlight, and three people hovering above the vast crater.

It was like... a painting.

A painting called Champions.

Tens of thousands of spectators looked up at the three of them.

No one spoke.

No one cheered.

Everyone was too stunned by the sight to say a word.

It was beautiful.

Too beautiful.

That beauty was not merely outward beauty, but a stirring emotion that welled up from the depths of their hearts.

Three youths stood above the ruins.

One captain and two disciples, bathed in sunlight.

The three of them had claimed the final victory.

Some were crying.

No one knew whether it was from excitement or emotion.

Some were smiling.

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