After the Douluo Planet Will left, Huo Yuhao looked at the island beneath his feet.
With Ye Xishui's death, the domain shrouding the island had dissipated completely.
But the island itself had already been thoroughly saturated with death energy and resentment, radiating endless despair.
Huo Yuhao stepped forward and slowly descended to the island's center.
The death energy on the island tried to invade his body through the soles of his feet, only to be swiftly broken down the instant it touched his Chaos Qi.
"It's time to end this," Huo Yuhao murmured, his voice clearly audible in this land of deathly silence.
He extended his palm, and a speck of warm, gentle light suddenly spiraled into the air, shining brightly.
This was the Light Magic he had mastered, driven by the Light Dragon King's origin power and possessing an extremely powerful purifying effect.
Like the first ray of dawn, this light penetrated every crevice throughout the island, disintegrating the core Ye Xishui had used to establish her evil array without allowing it to stir even a single ripple.
An unknown amount of time passed. When the last wisp of murky, purplish-black air dispersed, warm sunlight finally shone down without obstruction.
The deathly silence and despair shrouding the island vanished, replaced by an indescribable purity and tranquility.
"Rest in peace."
Huo Yuhao cast Necromancy, praying for the wronged souls here.
With Huo Yuhao's magic, every trace Ye Xishui had left here was completely erased from the island.
What remained was new life, was hope.
Having finished all this, Huo Yuhao lingered no longer. His figure gradually melted away where he stood as he headed for the Dragon Continent.
With Ye Xishui dead, the Demon Empress, Xiong Jun, and the Myriad Demon King no longer needed to guard the two continents