At the same time, above the ground.

After Zhuang Yichen disappeared, the three undead were also seriously injured because they joined forces at a huge cost and successively used the great magic power of spatial transformation and transposition.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Huaxia military immediately gathered heavy troops and continued to carry out a large-scale counteroffensive without stopping. The four major base areas attacked at the same time, and wave after wave of counteroffensives pressed on the army of the undead, defeating the undead one after another.

After Kyoto recovered Shanxi, it immediately took advantage of Shanxi's abundant coal resources to build two large-scale nuclear fusion power stations on the spot. Liquefaction of coal on the spot solves the problem of insufficient oil.

With an abundant supply of aviation kerosene, Kyoto's air force completely unleashed its hands, and thousands of Jian-6 fighters easily seized air superiority, and the Necrons became lambs to the slaughter after losing air supremacy. Bombers and bombers with a sufficient number of shells swept away the sinked mages and lich mages with precision.

The Necronomicon army has lost its backbone and fled, and the speed of its rout is even more alarming. It's just less than a month's work, Kyoto, Suzhou and Hangzhou, Shancheng, Chang'an. The four major base areas were completely connected, and Huaxia once again regained 85% of the country's territory from the hands of the undead.

Time went round and round, and soon came to the Spring Festival of the third year of the Dark Age.

The undead who were pressed by the military step by step finally could not back down, and at the foot of the majestic Kunlun Mountain, a shocking decisive battle was launched.

The military used tens of millions of tons of nuclear weapons, and finally wiped out all the necromantic armies on the battlefield in China. In this battle alone, one of the three remaining undead in China was killed on the spot and two were seriously injured. After this battle, the terrain of the entire Kunlun Mountains has changed dramatically.

After this ultimate battle that will be praised by future generations, the undead completely secluded in the deep mountains, and once again established a small frost city in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, waiting for the day when the laws of the plane will completely dissipate, and the heavenly powerhouses will directly take action to solve the war on the earth plane.

April 1, the third year of the Dark Age, is still April Fool's Day. The war, which had lasted for four years, had finally come to an end, and the entire Earth plane was as scarred as the hearts of thousands of survivors.

Although the crisis is not completely over, all the surviving human beings no longer care about the so-called heavenly powerhouse. The difficult times of the Dark Ages have passed. An unwarranted position, a group of unattainable undead. These are no longer threats in the eyes of the surviving humans.

Time is quiet as usual, and after the war, everything is waiting to be done. This unprecedented catastrophe has brought a huge blow to human civilization, but it has also changed the trajectory of human civilization.

The successful ignition of the nuclear fusion reactor and the new magical civilization have brought the Earth plane back to life and vitality at an unprecedented speed.

Ten years passed in a flash.

The wounds of war have been quietly healed by time, and those pains that I once thought would never be able to pass away, after the quiet passage of time, when I look back, I also find that although those memories are still engraved, they are no longer as painful as before.

On Tiananmen Square in Kyoto, people still come and go. An even taller monument was erected before the original Monument to the People's Heroes. In front of the square, many young couples with strollers or young children take a walk around the square.

After the war, the population withered. With the infinite energy provided by nuclear fusion reactors, the total supply of the whole society has been greatly enriched, and it is not a problem to feed a larger population.

Therefore, the post-war government actively pursued a policy of isolated births. In the decade after the war, the number of newborns continued to grow every year.

The gray fog that had obscured the sky had completely dissipated in the third year after the end of the war. The sun shines on the earth again, and everything in nature is once again full of vitality.

Niuniu, who followed Zhuang Yichen at the beginning, has become an eighteen-year-old girl, slim and slim. She and Qi Han walked side by side on the street, like a pair of sisters, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

A group of young couples walking by pushing a stroller. Inside the car, a cute little boy was sleeping soundly. The warm sun of early spring gently hit the tender skin of the little boy, and for a while, it was like a dream.

Niuniu couldn't help but gently stepped forward and pinched the little boy's chubby little face, and then smiled at the young couple with a kind look. The couple said goodbye to them, and then pushed the stroller away.

Niuniu turned her head, but she happened to see the sadness in Qi Han's smile. The smile on her face froze as well.

"Say, isn't that guy watching us there right now?" Qi Han's gaze passed through the endless stream of people, and then focused on the top of the tall monument to the people's heroes.

Niu Niu also followed her line of sight, the breeze blew, and a large flock of pigeons flew up from the ground in front of the monument, and then landed on the ground not far away.

Two children who had just learned to walk were staggering after the scattered pigeons, and behind them were the loving and anxious calls of the young mother.

"No, my brother can't see us. If he could see us, he would come to us. ”

Niuniu's voice sounded firmly, she never believed that Zhuang Yichen would die, even if there was already his grave in the military's martyrs' cemetery. In her eyes, Zhuang Yichen would definitely suddenly appear in front of them at some time.

She has never changed this firm belief.

Qi Han stroked the broken hair in his ears, then smiled reluctantly, and continued to hold Niuniu's hand, and the two of them walked slowly along the war-torn Chang'an Avenue.

And at the same time, in the very center of the earth. Huge hearts are beating vigorously, beating with that huge heart. Countless mystical rune points of light converged into chains, forming a huge silkworm cocoon, which was trembling slightly with the beat of the heart.

Zhuang Yichen sat cross-legged in the huge silkworm cocoon, allowing countless life essences and soul origin energy to change his body little by little. The mystical plane laws were also perceived, absorbed, refined, and finally mastered thoroughly.

This process had been going on for more than ten years, and that plane law had also become thin under his absorption and refining. A vast and magnificent, but calm and restrained aura was slowly condensing from Zhuang Yichen's body.