Even though the Plateau carried power beyond the Sacrificial Dao, it still could not withstand a single glance from Meng Chuan.
With that, the source of the Weird Race was erased.
The calamity that had plagued the Myriad Worlds for countless years vanished like smoke.
Meng Chuan glanced at another place no one else could perceive, but made no move.
He had only just returned. Some things could wait.
Meng Chuan looked into history. The living beings who had died fighting the Weird Race during his breakthrough, whether in the battle over the Sacrificial Offerings or otherwise, and the worlds that had been destroyed all reappeared, standing once more beneath the heavens.
Of course, Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others had already brought back most of the dead. Meng Chuan had merely filled in the gaps.
Emperor Bone Bro was resurrected as well. That was something Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others had not yet managed.
Once all that was done, Meng Chuan turned to Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others with a smile.
"Let's go home."
At those words, Shi Hao, Ye Fan, and the others smiled too.
Uncle Meng might be terrifying beyond measure now, but he was still the same warm-hearted man.
In the Dao Realm, restored to the Human World, everyone was together again.
Xiao Nannan nestled obediently in Meng Chuan's arms, brimming with contentment and happiness.
"Uncle Meng, you were gone a long time," Ye Fan said with a sigh.
"The Great Dao stands high, and the road was treacherous. Fortunately, I made it back in the end."
Meng Chuan pinched Xiao Nannan's cheek. "I owe my return to Nannan, too. Nannan really is my hero."
"Ah!" Xiao Nannan said shyly. "But I didn't do anything?"
"Did Nannan want me to come