At the edge of the battlefield, twelve feudal level masters stood quietly, their existence like a towering mountain, unshakable. Their strength is unfathomable, and even in the face of sixteen feudal coalition forces, they do not show the slightest sign of defeat. Their gaze was like a cold sword, pointing at the soft underbelly of the Combine, making their opponents tremble under their oppression.

The gods and disciples on the High Heaven Plains are more like a mysterious picture, their power comes from the ancient gods, and their actions affect the changes of heaven and earth. They were leisurely and seemed to have no regard for the Combine at all. Their mystery and strength make even the bravest warriors feel a chill in their hearts.

At this time, Izanami's body seemed to have fallen into the hands of Takamagahara. This once powerful being of the Megatron side is now lying there quietly, without the fluctuation of life. Her body is like a symbol of the defeat of the Combine and the victory of the Frontier masters.

The countries began to leave, and they knew that even if they stayed, they would not be able to change the outcome. They left silently, their hearts full of helplessness and regret. They know that the world has changed, and they must accept this new reality.

Night falls, and the stars light up the battlefield. The feudal masters stood coldly, and the gods sang and danced in a mysterious ceremony. Izanami's corpse, on the other hand, lies there quietly, like an unfinished elegy, telling of the glory of the past and the loneliness of the present.

Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao protected Mu Yu and a few people, and hurriedly fled from the place full of danger. In their memory, Makiyu defeated Izanami with unimaginable strength, and this battle became a legend in the mouths of all people.

Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao both knew that after this war, Mu Yu became the target of competition among various countries. They are no longer just ordinary asylum seekers, but have been pushed to the forefront. Everyone's life becomes at stake, because no one can predict which direction the next attack will come from.

The group traveled through the barren desert, hoping only to get away from that place before sunrise. Mu Yu always had an unresolved smile on her face, which was her confidence in victory and her expectation for the future. Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao silently guarded her side, their eyes full of firmness and determination.

At the other end of the desert, a dense forest is hidden. Using his abilities, Nguyen Tien Hau guided them away from the regular path and instead headed for a path full of thorns and dangers. Every fall and injury has become a symbol of their perseverance.

After countless tribulations, they finally came to the edge of the forest. At this time, the eastern sky has begun to glow slightly. Mu Yu looked back at the desert behind her, she knew that it was already in the past. Her gaze turned to the unknown ahead, and with firm conviction, she embarked on a new journey.

Bai Yexing and Ruan Tianxiao followed, their hearts full of anticipation for the future and trust in Mu Yu. They knew that the girl was no longer the one trapped in the shadows, but a beacon of light for them. Although the road ahead is long and challenging, they believe that as long as there is herding rain, nothing can stop them.

On the back of the white night walk, Mu Yu looked in the direction of the Fuso army and Takamagahara. His eyes were filled with deep hatred, an unforgettable pain, an indescribable grief and indignation.

His gaze was like a blade scorched by fire, cutting through his memory, making him unable to shake off the pain of that scene. He looked at the mighty army of Fuso, who had crossed the border like locusts, destroying his homeland and taking everything from him. He looked in the direction of the high heavens, which had once been his paradise and home, but now only ruins remained.

His heart was filled with questions, why did he have to suffer like this? Why did he lose the person who was so important to him? That person is his relative, his friend, the most important person in his life. But now, that person is gone.

Mu Yu's body trembled gently on Bai Yexing's back, and his heart was filled with endless sadness and hatred. He knew that he had to get the price back for that man's sacrifice, for all the pain. He knew that he had to turn this hatred into motivation that drove him to fight against those who had taken everything from him.

Although he felt pain and helplessness, he did not give up. He told himself that he wanted to be strong, that he wanted to be brave. Because he is Mu Yu, he is the one who is driven forward by hatred. He wanted to let the people of the Fuso army and Takamagahara know that everything they did was wrong and that they had to pay for their actions.

In the vast expanse of High Heaven, a man who looked like a leader appeared in front of everyone. He was tall, like a mountain, carrying the sky on his back, standing between heaven and earth. His face is resolute and profound, as if he has experienced countless baptisms of wind and rain, and the wrinkles deposited on his face are like the annual rings carved by the years, witnessing his former glory and glory.

His eyes shone with wisdom, as if he could see all the secrets. When his gaze fell on Izanami's corpse, a trace of grief glistened in those deep eyes. He silently took Izanami's corpse as if he were holding the most precious treasure, and that look made people feel his deep attachment and admiration for her.

Then, he turned to look in the direction of the Combine's withdrawal. There was no anger in his eyes, no sadness, only a deep helplessness and regret. He seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything. He just took a deep look, and then turned to look in the direction where Mu Yu and the others had evacuated.

There was a kind of anticipation and doubt in his gaze. He seemed to be looking for something, or guessing something. His fingers unconsciously flicked the object in his hand, which was his scepter, symbolizing his supremacy and power. He seemed to be thinking about his next move, and he seemed to be waiting for his fate.

The leader-like man stood in the middle of the high heavens, facing the direction of Mu Yu and the others' evacuation, thoughtful. His figure appeared even taller and more majestic in the afterglow of the setting sun. His existence is like a mystery, making it impossible to guess his inner world. However, every movement and every look in his eyes exudes a strong sense of confidence and strength. This confidence and strength gives people the belief that no matter what difficulties and challenges he faces, he can take them in stride and lead his people to victory.