On the edge of the battlefield, twelve border-level masters stood quietly, their existence like towering mountains, unshakable. Their strength is unfathomable, and even when faced with sixteen border-bound coalition forces, they did not show any signs of defeat. Their gazes were like cold swords, pointing directly at the weak points of the coalition forces, making their opponents tremble under their oppression.
The divine disciples on Gaotianyuan are more like a mysterious picture. Their power comes from the ancient gods, and their actions affect the changes in the world. They were leisurely and contented, and seemed not to take the Union Army seriously at all. Their mystery and power can make even the bravest warriors feel a chill in their hearts.
At this time, Izanami's body seems to have fallen into the hands of Takamawahara. This powerful existence that was once awe-inspiring is now lying there quietly, without any fluctuations in life. Her body was like a symbol, symbolizing the defeat of the coalition forces and the victory of the frontier-level masters.
Countries that closed their borders began to leave, and they knew that even if they stayed, they would not be able to change the outcome. They left silently, their hearts filled with helplessness and regret. They know that the world has changed and they must accept this new reality.
Night fell and stars illuminated the battlefield. The feudal masters stood indifferently, while the disciples sang and danced in the mysterious ceremony. And Izanami's body lay there quietly, like an unfinished elegy, telling the story of its past glory and current loneliness.
Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao protected Mu Yu and a few others and fled the dangerous place in a hurry. In their memories, Muyu defeated Izanami with unimaginable strength, and this battle became a legend among everyone.
Both Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao knew that after this battle, Mu Yu became the target of competition among various countries. They are no longer just ordinary refugees, but have been pushed to the forefront. Everyone's life becomes at stake because no one can predict which direction the next attack will come from.
The group of them crossed the desolate desert, hoping to be far away from that place before sunrise. There is always an unresolved smile on Mu Yu's face, which is her confidence in victory and her expectation for the future. Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao silently guarded her, their eyes full of firmness and determination.
On the other side of the desert, there is a dense forest hidden. Ruan Tianxiao used his ability to guide them away from the conventional path and instead headed towards a path full of thorns and dangers. Every fall and injury became a symbol of their perseverance.
After countless hardships, they finally arrived at the edge of the forest. At this time, the eastern sky had begun to glow slightly with dawn. Mu Yu looked back at the desert behind her. She knew that that was already a thing of the past. Her eyes turned to the unknown ahead, and with firm belief, she embarked on a new journey.
Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao followed closely behind, their hearts filled with expectations for the future and trust in Mu Yu. They know that this girl is no longer the person trapped in the shadows, but has become the light that lights their way. Although the road ahead is long and full of challenges, they believe that as long as Mu Yu is around, nothing can stop them.
On Bai Yexing's back, Mu Yu stared at the direction of Fuso's army and Gao Tianyuan. His eyes were filled with deep hatred, an unforgettable pain, and an unspeakable grief and indignation.
His sight was like a blade burned by fire, cutting into his memory, making it impossible for him to escape the pain of that scene. He looked at the mighty Fuso army. They were like locusts crossing the border, destroying his home and taking away everything he had. He looked in the direction of Gao Tianyuan. It was once his paradise and his home, but now there was only ruins left.
His mind was filled with questions, why did he have to endure such pain? Why did he want to lose the person who meant so much to him? That person is his relative, his friend, and the most important person in his life. But now, that person is no longer there.
Mu Yu's body trembled gently on Bai Yexing's back, and his heart was filled with endless sadness and hatred. He knew he had to get the price for that man's sacrifice, the price for all the pain. He knew he had to turn this hatred into motivation, driving him to fight those who took everything from him.
Although he felt painful and helpless, he did not give up. He told himself that he had to be strong and brave. Because he is Mu Yu, he is the one who is driven by hatred. He wanted to let the people of Fuso Army and Gao Tianyuan know that everything they did was wrong and they must pay the price for their actions.
In the vast Gaotian Plains, a man with a leaderlike appearance appeared in front of everyone. He is tall, like a mountain peak, carrying the sky on his back, standing between heaven and earth. His face was resolute and profound, as if he had experienced countless winds and rains. The wrinkles on his face were like the rings carved by the years, testifying to his past glory and glory.
His eyes shone with wisdom, as if he could understand all secrets. When his eyes fell on Izanami's body, there was a trace of sadness in those deep eyes. He silently took Izanami's body as if he was holding the most precious treasure. That look made people feel his deep attachment and admiration for her.
Then, he turned and looked in the direction where the coalition forces were evacuating. There was no anger or sadness in his eyes, only a deep helplessness and regret. He seemed to be thinking about something, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing. He just took a deep look, and then turned to look in the direction where Mu Yu and others were evacuating.
There was a look of expectation and doubt in his eyes. He seemed to be looking for something, or guessing about something. His fingers unconsciously fiddled with the object in his hand, which was his scepter, symbolizing his supreme status and power. He seemed to be thinking about his next move, and seemed to be waiting for his destiny.
This leader-like man stood in Gaotianyuan, facing the direction where Mu Yu and others were evacuating, thoughtfully. His figure looked even taller and more majestic in the afterglow of the setting sun. His existence is like a mystery, making it impossible to guess his inner world. However, every move and every look in his eyes exudes a strong sense of confidence and power. This kind of self-confidence and strength makes people believe that no matter what difficulties and challenges he faces, he can handle them calmly and lead his people to victory.
