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Editor: Henyee Translations

After the tide wave.

billions of kilometers away from Mountain City, Han Fei bid farewell to the Sword God and the others again.

Han Fei gave each of them ten million crystals and said, "Seniors, I don't know when we will meet again. However, I believe that as long as we don't die, we will always have a chance to rise. Whether it is the human race, the giant beast race, or the undersea human race, they will all rise in the Seal Realm."

The Sword God said, "You have to accumulate strength in the Chaotic Wasteland, not become enemies with the Ten Thousand Scale Clan. Anyway, you need to wait until you become stronger before considering these things."

Han Fei nodded. "Of course. Although I'm confident in my strength, I'm not strong enough to challenge a Monarch."

Tai Yuan said, "Although you're on the path of corpse puppets, you can't focus on this path. Corpse puppets are far inferior to your other Great Daos. You have to be careful."