Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 401 - 401 87 Huojin God

401: Chapter 87: Huojin God 401: Chapter 87: Huojin God City in the Sky, Temporary Command Room.

Nearly everyone was shocked into a blank state of mind by the developments that had taken place in the blink of an eye.

From Shiyu Ling’s breakthrough to the demise of the Void Light Dragon, this unceasing series of events had spanned less than five seconds in objective time.

The intelligence officer was still subconsciously reporting the unfinished report.

“Detection of a new form of reality destroyer, hypothesized to be the birth of a new Creator Realm Mage…

Huojin, the erosion of Huojin Realm has completely disappeared…

Confirmation of Zero Island’s restoration…” he reported in a murmur-like manner as he watched the footage on the monitor, “Void Light Dragon, exterminated?”

The command room fell silent, followed immediately by an explosive outburst of ecstatic shouts from the elites of various countries.

Onowell operated mechanically, issuing a series of contingency measures to the crowd.

After firing off orders in rapid succession, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and only then did he feel grounded.

“Is it over?”

Liu Zhongwu, with a large cup of tea in hand, took a big gulp with a glugging sound.

“A new Creator Realm Mage has been born, and soon she will acquire her own title.

Every power will study her, court her, at the very least make a good relationship with her.

And another monarch has departed from this world, easing the burden on our shoulders by one-seventh…

The world’s situation will change due to today’s events.”

Onowell gave his old friend an especially strange look.

“Did you anticipate this?”

Liu Zhongwu couldn’t help but chuckle wryly.

“Even if I were a genius at strategic calculation, I couldn’t have imagined Shiyu Ling reaching the Creation Realm!

I only knew that she would play a crucial role when facing Shiyu Genmi.”

“Is this the so-called karma that Zero Island always talks about?”

“The Empire has a more familiar saying,” Mr.

Xuan Zhi smiled, “Good or evil will be rewarded, the Divine Dao is a good cycle of reincarnation.”

The principal nodded thoughtfully.

“Weiyuan City is still in the sky.”

“Mr.

Will and the Seventh Knight will handle it,” said Liu Zhongwu.

“The aftermath is much easier than slaying a dragon.”

“Right, the Seventh Knight!” Onowell suddenly remembered, “Why hasn’t she arrived?!”

Director Liu had already lost his temper.

“She encountered Qin Ming en route to Zero Island and they’re still fighting.”

At the border of Weiyuan City, the Gun of Punishment’s gaze brightened.

The curse of the Thread of Fate disappeared, and his robust body healed at a rate beyond normal human imagination.

Will’s aura skyrocketed in an instant, becoming many times more powerful than it currently was!

“Ah, Will, you stubborn and obstinate man.” The Red Mage put away her golden goblet, looking quite regretful.

“Goodbye, next time I’ll be sure to devour you!”

Fallen Heaven dissipated in an instant, Kong Wang’s huge form shrinking to that of an ordinary person, and she turned around decisively.

A red cloud swept across the sky of Weiyuan City, and the reluctant disaster finally receded.

Without a word, Will raised his spear and shot three bullets at Kong Wang in succession.

Without looking at the result, the agent turned tail and flew toward the peak of Fu Yue Mountain, to perform the sealing of the Final Sword.

Will understood the character of the Red Mage.

This woman was as greedy and cunning as a wild beast.

She would retreat decisively when the situation turned sour, never truly putting herself in danger.

This was an excellent chance to pursue victory, but should the Final Sword go berserk, it would bring about a calamity on par with the disaster of the Void Light.

The Gun of Punishment was the power to judge criminals; he, more than anyone else, wished to pursue victory and crush this malice without hesitation.

But Will understood what he fought for; he raised his spear to protect more people, not simply to satisfy his desires.

To master the mind, rather than let the mind take control.

That was the difference between him and the Red Mage…

Between an Impermanence Law Enforcer and an evil spellcaster.

When Gongsun Ce came to his senses, he found himself standing in an unfamiliar place.

Looking around, he saw no boundaries or buildings.

The sky was grey and the ground beneath was soft, as if he were stepping into cotton.

Gongsun Ce looked down; his feet were treading on white clouds.

Gongsun Ce nearly believed he had entered another strange dream until he noticed a young man in a suit standing a few meters away.

Shiyu Lianyi looked utterly confused, and he guessed his own expression was no better.

So Gongsun Ce approached seriously.

He opened his arms toward his friend and announced loudly,

“Welcome to the afterlife!”

“…”

The eye-contact challenge between the two college students lasted for about ten seconds, with Shiyu Lianyi surrendering first.

“Gongsun, do you have to joke at a time like this?”

“I’m pretty relaxed, okay?

I’m one hundred percent sure the Void Light Dragon is truly dead, with no chance of trickery,” the Superpower User declared.

“By the way, do you know where this is?”

Shiyu Lianyi thought for a moment and said, “It’s likely Heaven.”

“You can’t steal the idea I had ten seconds ago.”

“That’s a reaction anyone would have.”

“You’re so sure this isn’t Hell?”

Mr.

Shiyu adjusted his collar habitually and focused on the sky.

“I don’t think so.”

“Why not?”

“In the traditional religious view of Zero Island, the underworld—or what you call Hell—is likened to a starry sky.”

Gongsun Ce scratched his head: “I’m having a hard time understanding.”

Shiyu Lianyi began to explain the mythology of the underworld to him.

“Divine Dao priests from the Seven Luminaries Divine Sect say that after death, one enters the world beyond.

That place is incredibly dark, nothing is visible, just a river flowing quietly in the infinitely vast world.

The dead felt too lonely in the underworld, so they tried their best to shine and illuminate around themselves,” Shiyu Lianyi said softly, “Every soul is striving to shine brightly, so the dark underworld sparkles like the starry sky.

This light helped the stars find each other, and like-minded souls gathered together to form the twinkling Star River, freeing the underworld from loneliness and solitude forever.”