The sound of a light laugh arose, so familiar.
As if it had been awaited for a long time.
Suddenly, from behind the thick clouds, it seemed as if some colossal entities collided, and then, endless blood poured down like a torrential rain.
And at that moment, the high tower, the serpent, the Blood Eye, the Huangliang Remains, and even Wen Sheng, all melted away in the intense light, evaporating into nothingness.
When the last ray of intense light faded, in the dead silence of heaven and earth, only the ravaged island and the charred earth remained.
When the eager sailors stepped onto the land, looking around and touching the sand and soil beneath their feet, they couldn't help but burst into tears, shouting in excitement.
"Fertile soil! Fertile soil!! Fertile soil!!!"
The men of the Northern Realm wept with joy, embracing each other, shouting and cheering in such a raucous way.
But Ji Jue could no longer pay attention.
