Chapter 274: Chapter 274 Return Trip Chapter 274: Chapter 274 Return Trip Many years later, warriors who were fortunate enough to have witnessed and survived the apocalyptic explosion that plagued Azeroth had mostly beco heroes renowned throughout the world. As they fought against the remnants of the demons and Catastrophe, they seed like invincible symbols. The title “Saviors Army Soldier” gradually beca the lifelong pursuit of glory for every combat profession in the Azeroth world. This formidable and resilient army, made up of races without any barriers, bore the burden of eradicating all wars in the world for a long ti—because this was the ultimate mission given to them by the Gods before they departed this world.
Of course, all this was in hindsight.
Those warriors, who had personally experienced the final battle, would never forget the scene that has since been etched into the history and various myths of Azeroth, witnessing the mont when the entire Dark Divine Race was reduced to ashes—at least, that’s how the natives of Azeroth viewed it.
The scene that has now beco a legend goes like this:
In the first few seconds, beyond the horizon, a white glow slowly grew brighter. All sounds vanished in an instant, leaving only the light that leaped over the horizon and silently spread out before our eyes. Then, a sun slowly rose from the plague- and demon-infested land of Tirisfal. It was so colossal that it gradually covered the entire sky at the edge of the horizon. Around the massive sun, the earth began to curl up, warping along with the sky above into an imnse vortex, as if the whole world were about to be rolled into an egg cone by the newborn sun. Then, without any warning, the vast sun disappeared. In the silent world, there ca a sound akin to that of the beginning of creation, a gentle “pop”—like that of a bursting bubble.
The curled-up earth and sky vanished along with that sun.
This is how Tirisfal’s great hollow—an enormous spatial rift connecting the Main Material Plane to the Endless Void—was born, and from then on, Tirisfal beca a thing of history.
That’s the scene observed by the natives of Azeroth with their own eyes. As for myself, the indirect creator of it all, of course, my experience was different from those natives who could only see a fraction of the event from a distance.
My experience went like this:
After the Gravity Traps failed, a few of us quickly got in touch with the Twin Sisters on standby at the edge of Tirisfal. Before the Fallen Apostles could reach us, we used Space Transmission to escape from the enemy’s base. We also withdrew the Imperial Fleet, which was still fiercely engaging in the frontlines to distract the enemy. It was only after we returned to the Air Fortress that we finally took a sigh of relief.
Then Lin Xue suddenly jumped up in a rage, cursing while endlessly comboing the unfortunate rascal of a Chen Damuto with a bug exploit, leaving floating in mid-air. Considering her brother was under attack, Visca imdiately leaped into action. Of course, the forewarned Lin Xue easily dodged the still energy-locked madman. Visca ended up crashing into , and we both spun down in a parabolic arc from the high Command Tower, with landing beneath Visca…
And then I passed out…
By the ti I erged from the “Recovery Chamber,” we were already on our way ho…
That was the whole of my experience…
What a bitterly ironic turn of events! Why was I the only one who had to miss out on that grand world celebration? Why did I have to lie in a “Recovery Chamber” resembling a bio-lab for 24 hours, bored and constantly cared for by a dim-witted Ghost Maid who could do nothing but giggle and clean!!!
Oh, my inescapable coffee table, what size you must be to stand so firmly in my life’s journey…
On our journey ho, the beauties prepared a lively family feast called “Celebration of Chen Damuto and Little Dingdang’s Victorious Awakening,” although we need not dwell on who ca up with that regrettable na.
Even such a heartwarming family gathering couldn’t quell the endless regret I felt for missing that historic mont…
“Just be content,” Sandora said, crunching on the steel knife she had already eaten halfway through, “to recover from such severe spiritual power damage after only a few days’ sleep is a rare miracle.”
That’s right, severe spiritual power damage…
The fall from a re few dozen floors wasn’t much of a problem for soone like , who had strengthened their body to rival a Xyrin War Machine and was protected by a Spiritual Shield. Even with a deadweight sister on top, it wasn’t an issue. However, the problem was the aftermath of that immature “Singularity Burst”…
The small fragnt of spiritual power that split off as a seed did not completely disappear until the mont all energy reached the critical point and evaporated along with the World Loop. There was still a tiny bit left, and that tiny bit directly led to a strong impact on my spiritual body after the Big Collapse.
Although that impact had weakened countless tis, it was still enough to knock out for several days and nights, and even after waking up, I had to spend a few days in the “Recovery Chamber”.
And during these past ten or so days, I missed nearly everything that could be missed, including grand celebrations, grand celebrations, and things like more grand celebrations. I didn’t catch a single one!
“You just missed one, huh…” Listening to my indignant complaints, Qianqian muttered quietly and then pinched a small piece of pastry, approaching with a naughty smile, “Open up, good boy, ah—”
Sure enough, the next second Sandora was stimulated and the hot-headed girl grabbed the half-bitten steel knife beside her, extending it towards my face…
Um… sweetheart, you should keep that for yourself to eat…
“But really, I never expected those guys to just retreat like that. I thought I’d have to chase them across the stars for an interstellar war.”
That was what puzzled us at the ti. The Lost Shadows Sandora released were lucky enough to successfully board the enemy’s Legion Transmitters amidst the chaos. However, we only got intelligence that the enemy was collectively retreating from this universe. Initially, we thought it was another one of their tricks, but soon, the collective retreat of the Fallen Apostles was confird by Dingdang.
“Because Dingdang’s kin ca over! Several powerful gods are now sealing the Void Channels of this world, if they don’t retreat, they’ll just be sandwiched between the Divine Race and Xyrin Apostles~~”
That’s how Dingdang reported to us at the ti with a silly, joyful smile, as if she was the great hero who forced the enemy to retreat, when in fact, after causing so initial chaos, this little one had simply slept all the way through until the end of the war!
And sohow, I always felt that the Divine Race was like the Hong Kong cops in the movies who arrive late after everything settles and are responsible for cleaning up…
“But it’s such a sha, Dingdang complete——ly missed the final battle. I wonder if Ah Jun’s Singularity Burst was really that impressive, almost seems like it could rival Dingdang’s level as a combat god of the Divine Race…”
As she nibbled on a “giant” cherry at her specially prepared little dining table, Dingdang expressed her feelings while I imdiately stiffened.
To be on the sa level as you, who could only serve tea and water in the Supre Temple, is really a feather in my cap, isn’t it…
But compared to the curious and regretful-looking Dingdang, not everyone was optimistic about my performance this ti around. Until now, my sister’s face still showed lingering fear. When she heard Dingdang ntion it, my sister couldn’t help but repeat with concern, “Ah Jun…”
“I know, I know…” I didn’t need to listen to the end to know what my sister wanted to say and with a sowhat helpless laugh, I surrendered, “Sister, I admit my mistake, okay? Next ti I will definitely report such immature abilities to the research team first and let them verify it three or five hundred tis before using it, okay?”
“If this blockhead really changes, that would be a miracle. Either way, next ti you go mad, I’m definitely not joining you.” Lin Xue said while teasing Dingdang on the table with her chopsticks. Dingdang, anwhile, was brandishing a toothpick like a spearman, nimbly parrying back and forth, both big and little fools thoroughly enjoying themselves…
See, I told you, that goddess is practically a pet.
But I did take my sister’s words to heart. Immature powers do indeed require caution when used. This ti, my spiritual power was damaged enough to make pass out for days, but that energy black hole had clearly gotten out of my control by the end. If it wasn’t for the World Loop’s massive explosion destroying the main structure of the malicious cycle of the energy black hole, would we still be able to happily indulge here now?
The answer is pretty clear.
But those are things we don’t need to ponder at the mont. Regardless, this incident ended rather well, even though there was a regrettable mix-up in the end. But… well, it’s over, and no one was hard. Isn’t that great?
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