Chapter 110: Aftermath

As the veil of darkness lifted, a poignant air swept through the lands. A grand, infamously notorious character, an Evil Godking, had fallen to his ambitions on this day. Seemingly centuries of preparation was reduced to a splash of bodily fluids and fragmented bones. 

Wei Wuyin's heart felt heavy and mournful. He was neither happy nor sad about this failure, but the unrelenting will to push forward had affected him nevertheless. If there was a Human Dao, then Phantom Rogue's Dao had withered today into ash, scattered and soon forgotten.

He sighed a sigh that seemed to weigh ten tons.

While he felt the aftereffects of the Phantom Rogue's death, others felt ecstatic and jubilant at the ending darkness. The sun's rays had never felt so good before ro them as they joyously celebrated with hugs and tears.