The dazzling white light lasted for a long time, until the whole world was silent before it began to fade slowly.

The entire Mirror Island has been completely destroyed, and the buffer zone that was once used by the gods to repair errors no longer exists, and the last extraordinary place left in the world with the gods is completely gone.

A large area of light and dark light poured out of the vanishing mirror island, gradually taking on an outline in the void, turning into a variety of shapes. The giant bird in the lead pierced the silence with a clear roar, and its wings instantly lit up with golden fire. Behind its slender tail feathers are two intertwined witch snakes, golden flying deer, toothed bears, and pine quollines...... Counting carefully, there are exactly one hundred and twenty-six, one is not many

They carried the people scattered from Mirror Island down the upside-down waves, turning thousands of times, and finally returning to the surface of the sea.

When these godheads came together, the light was so strong that they couldn't even see their outlines, like a streamer, with a warm wind, blowing across the whole earth. They swept across the south coast, through the forests of Andoha, across the valley of Bass, around everything they missed, and finally to the snowy peaks of the icefields in the far north.

This mountain peak is frosty and snowy, not majestic, but it has a lonely and cold taste, standing alone in the most misty place, as if it is the most quiet watchman in the whole world. At a time when the earth's crust had not changed, when thousands of years of ups and downs had not occurred, this mountain was much higher than it is now, and it had another name, the Holy Mountain.

The white divine light went up the foot of the mountain and finally landed on the top of the snowy peak.

They stood side by side gently, calmly, and on the top of the mountain they looked out over the whole land for the last time, all the outlines became blurred, the golden red flames gradually extinguished, and the dazzling white light became warm and faint......

When it finally spreads down from the top of the mountain and envelops the whole earth, it is like the gentlest ray of morning light.

Three days later, a group of people who had fallen all over the mainland woke up one after another.

In the woodlands just outside the Bass Valley, the lion cub class was one of the first to wake up. He lay on the ground blankly for a moment, seemingly unaware of where he was or why he was in this place.

He blinked, realizing that he suddenly had no memory of what had happened before, only that he seemed to be entwined with a snake-like cane and sucked into jerky.

the groove jerky?!

Ban Yilu turned over and sat up, only to suddenly realize that he was no longer in the form of a beast, but had changed back to the appearance of a human, and presumably Betange had completely passed. He lowered his head and pulled through every part of his body, until he was sure that his flesh and skin were there, fresh and elastic, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

But before this breath was finished, he was another agitator. Because he slowly remembered what had happened here before he was entwined with a cane, though not so clearly. He remembered that he and his people had a terrible fight with the sand ghosts, and many people died......

Resemble! And Dan!

Ban Kuo stood up and pounced on the two beasts that were still lying not far away...... Oh no, it's back to being human.

However, after just one glance, he was stunned. If he remembered correctly, Xiao and Dan's hands and feet were wasted in that tragic combat battle, and the excessive blood loss alone was enough to die several times. But by this time, most of their wounds had healed, and they were not as miserable as Ben remembered.

They were lying on their backs, and if it weren't for the frowning brows and mutilated legs and feet, Ben would have suspected that he was dreaming.

He scratched his chin, still a little unsure, so he reached out and gestured on Zhuang Handan's body, picked the most painful place in his waist and twisted it fiercely.

"Whew-" Dan screamed as expected, closing his eyes and frowning as a slap in the face, slapping Ben's underbeaten paw away like a mosquito.

"It hurts, it's not a dream!" The immoral little cub thought contentedly.

He is actually still young, and he should be at an age when he doesn't know how to worry, but he has experienced a sense of relief and the rest of his life after the catastrophe in advance. He glanced at the people all over the ground, who were not yet awake and frowning from sleep. He should have called them up one by one, but suddenly he was a little lazy and wanted to stretch his waist.

In fact, he also put it into practice. The little cub fell straight down with a "bang", rolled three times in a row on the grass, rolled like a mud dog, and then lay on his back on the ground with his hands and feet wide open, and laughed twice.

Before he woke up, he had a dream about his father, who was as tall as a mountain, and he dreamed that Mai rubbed his head, and then lifted him up on his shoulders like a puppy, and carried him on his shoulder, carrying him in the mild morning light......

After a few more days, most of the people who had suffered because of the aftermath woke up, and they shouted one by one, and looked around for the remainder, and picked up a batch from the jungle and valley, and another from the desert wilderness, and finally found that there was still a large one lying on the south coast.

There were thousands of people in the water, all of whom seemed to have floated up from the sea and stranded on the beach. The clothes on their bodies were dried, and they also harvested a little sea salt for nothing, and they could save two bowls by carrying someone to shake it, which was quite cost-effective.

The collection of these "floating corpses" at sea is not a problem, as most of them come from St. Antis and some nearby towns. Not long after it was discovered, a group of troops from the Golden Lion Country were brought back.

From returning to his town with a wound and a messy face, to jumping around the streets with his arms and crutches, this entire transition period only took up a month.

The emperor of the Northern Emerald Kingdom took the lead in death, made himself into a human skin sand sac, and disappeared with the group of palace guards who were harmed by him, and went with the sand ghosts under the loess, and the small city-state has long been leaderless.

As a result, the area of the Golden Lion Kingdom has unsurprisingly increased several times, from the snowy peaks of the ice fields to the north, to the dense forests of Andoha in the south, to the desert in the west, and to the Great Rift Valley in the east. It encompasses the entire range of activities of the Ona tribe.

Most of the commanders of the three major legions survived, the Red Iron Army went north along the Kra Chang River, cleaning up the messy scene of the original Northern Emerald Kingdom and the small city-states, and the Bronze Army was not idle, helping the aborigines of the Golden Lion Country to repair the half-collapsed town houses, while the Ugin Iron Cavalry guarded the area of the Imperial City.

The people are busy, the houses and waterways have been repaired, life is gradually back on track, and even the bazaar has begun to have a lively shadow again, which is quite a kind of waste. In contrast, the atmosphere in the Ugin Hanging Palace was a bit heavy.

Because all the living people are awake, but the only two people are still unconscious and unresponsive, and they can't even breathe. One was the Bronze Army commander Kevin Fassbender and the other was Emperor Osvid Crane.

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Lion State had a relatively complete set of legions and ministers acting on their behalf, I am afraid it would be the same as the Northern Emerald Kingdom and those city-states.

In fact, on the night when the two were brought back to the Ugin Hanging Palace, all the medical officers with their eyes open were recruited, from young to old, and none of them were gone. On weekdays, these medical officers often disagree, and occasionally fight over some diseases. But for Kevin and Osvid, the answer they gave was surprisingly unanimous - there was no possibility of being alive anymore.

Mio's commanders stood around with their arms hanging and bandaged, and their eyes went black when they heard this.

They insisted on not believing in this evil, and again recruited a group of healers from the people and showed them one by one, but the result remained the same.

The people brought back from the south coast woke up one after another in the course of that week, including the Imperial City Patrol Army, including the attendants in the Ugin Hanging Palace, as well as Her Royal Highness Sinia, who was closest to the Emperor and Kevin, and Ian, the old butler who had taken care of Ausveld for more than twenty years.

This group of people who have really witnessed the God of Queens and the God of Light, after waking up, all looked extremely dazed, as if they had lost their speech and dementia, and they were dumbfounded for two or three days in a row, letting them take two bites of food, and letting them lie down with their eyes open when they sleeped, as if they had left their souls on Mirror Island and disappeared with that island.

After a few more days, their situation finally slowly improved, as if they had just woken up from a big dream, and suddenly returned to normal, but they couldn't remember everything that happened on Mirror Island, only vaguely remembered that they seemed to have seen a miracle, and the god had completely disappeared.

The only ones who left a little impression were Ian and the Ranger Commander Peter, and I don't know if it was because Kevin's identity was too shocking and too impressive to be erased, or because they were closest to Osvid and Kevin when they were on Mirror Island, and they were protected by the last bit of divine light.

It's a pity that as soon as these two regained their senses, they were shocked by two ebony coffins.

Old Ian glanced at the bloodless face of the coffin Riosved, and before he could say a word, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Impossible...... How is that possible...... That's God...... How can you not wake up? I'm going to wake up...... "Peter has a bandage on his head and gauze around his knees, and it's not easy to even bend when he walks, and he is straight and straight, like a zombie. He stiffened his neck and stared at the two coffins repeatedly.

After a long day of reading, Mio and the others had to summon a few medical officers for him to see if his brain was also broken.

Poor old Ian was unconscious, and Peter had no allies, so he couldn't argue, and later he himself began to wonder if he was really just dreaming.

Old Ian woke up and woke up and dizzy, Peter babbled to himself, and Sinia sat next to the two coffins every day, holding her cheeks and reading the story word by word.

Such a scene even the iron-blooded men in the legion could not bear to watch. What's more, Mio and the others thought that Kevin was born and died, and even if they didn't have a godly idea like Peter, they still didn't want to believe that the two of them really wouldn't wake up again.

They kept stacking ice cubes next to the two coffins, and they also asked the Spirit Clan to protect the coffins, just to prolong the time, hoping to wait for a healer who could bring miracles.

However, the more time passed, the more depressed the will of the people became, and the already faint hope disappeared little by little. It wasn't until Kevin and Osvid lay in their coffins for nearly a month without a beat, or breath, that they finally began to accept reality.

This night was the last day that the two coffins were left in the hanging palace, and tomorrow was the scheduled burial day.

One after another, the officers and ministers left the Hanging Palace before the night curfew, and only Sinya, Ian, and Mio, who planned to stay until the last minute, were left in the entire hall.

"I'm ......" Mio wiped his face tiredly, he had barely slept for a month since he picked up Kevin and Osvid. He blinked his bloodshot eyes vigorously and said to Ian, "I'll go back now, don't stay too late, Your Highness should also sleep...... Tomorrow I'll be on time—"

Click-

"Bring the Legion to—wait, what was the sound just now?!" Mio was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and a strange sound came from somewhere behind him, and at first glance, it sounded like the sound of something hard hitting wood.

He followed the prestige suspiciously, and his gaze fell on the two covered coffins impartially.

Mio: "......"

His face was momentarily incredulous, and then quickly twitched at the haunted movement, which seemed a little distorted when taken together.

Tuk –

The strange voice rang out again, and this time Mio heard it more clearly, and he could be sure that it was coming from the coffin on the left. He stiffened his limbs there, staring at the coffin without turning his gaze, not knowing for a moment whether to open it or not.

But in the next second, he didn't have to worry about this problem anymore, because the coffin lid slid to the side by itself, and the sound of wooden friction seemed hollow in the hall, making people stand up a layer of goosebumps out of thin air.

With a snap, a pale and thin hand reached out and pressed it against the edge of the coffin. Then, His Excellency Kevin Fassbender, who had been "dead" for a month, sat up straight from the coffin and staged another corpse fraud drama.

Mio: "........................"?