Lin Yuan lay sprawled across the scarred ground, the deep light in his eyes completely gone. A beam of sunlight happened to shine through the hole in his left chest. Facing the newborn star in the sky, the star radiated dazzling brilliance.
The influence of the Blood-Red Veil on beings of Titled Douluo rank and above still lingered.
The sobbing wind seemed like the world itself was mourning. As the Blood-Red Veil faded, life returned to the land. The roaring waters of Sea God Lake surged high before crashing down with a thunderous boom.
"Lin Yuan... is dead?"
Ling Zichen's mind exploded with a boom as scene after scene from the past flashed through it. Five years ago, that childish boy who had said he wanted to revive everyone had now fallen into a deep sleep. She murmured to herself:
"He's dead? How could he possibly be dead?"
"Little Lin..."
"That star..."
Qiangu Qingfeng gazed at the newborn star in the sky.
Every True God Level powerhouse present could sense the surging life force coming from that newborn star.
It had nearly stripped half of the foundation accumulated by the Tianlong Chief Seat, a Half-Step God King, and drawn away all the energy of the Blood-Red Veil.
Although it had only been born recently, the life force it radiated was already no weaker than that of the Home Planet.
It could be said that, at this moment, the Douluo Federation had become a dual-god-level planet. It was already no weaker than the Longma Galaxy. Given enough time, Transcendent God Rank beings would certainly be nurtured on Douluo Planet and the newborn planet.
How long had this been the Federation's dream?
But all of this...
In their daze, two sounds of people collapsing rang out.
Everyone instinctively looked over, only to