The realm monster was eliminated and Qinglin was dead. Peace once more returned to the world.

The Sea Lord was very conflicted. Someone at his cultivation level no longer pandered to faith. There was no such thing as a higher power and his only faith was himself. However, Mazu was a divine spirit worshiped by all cultivators of the sea.

After witnessing her demise with his own eyes, complicated emotions rose in the aftermath. Mazu had lied to him to lure him to this world, then tried to strip his great dao from him. However, he didn’t blame her in the slightest.

“What kind of entity was this realm monster that even Mazu had to sacrifice herself to bring it down?” The Sea Lord fixed his gaze on the Soldier King. The latter surely knew the truth of the...