The Dragon King slowly approaches the Island of Ultimate Bliss.
To be precise, the Elysium Islands…
It was already full of devastation.
The tragic aura of battle is still present and awe-inspiring.
Both Qin Hai and the King of the Gods are gone.
The party on the boat boarded the island of bliss. Su Hanxia shouted Qin Hai’s name, but no one responded. The empty silence of the sea was only the sound of the waves constantly lapping against the shore, wonderful and heartbreaking. Su Hanxia stood on the shore, two lines of clear tears flowing, she felt Qin Hai’s breath, and only felt boundless pain and despair.
“You promised me…to stay with me…”
Su Hanxia murmured.
No one came forward, for no one knew how to comfort her.
Boats kept coming.
They were scattered around, salvaging the seabed, and bodies were being brought up to the island of bliss, all of them human warriors who had died and whose names would be carved on tombstones and buried forever on the island of bliss.
But there was no Qin Hai.
Three days later.
They found the scimitar, and the fragment of the trident of the king of the gods, but the two seemed to have evaporated, and the ships salvaged a thousand miles of nearby sea, with no clues or traces.
A month later.
Everyone had given up.
Marco had returned with his men from the divine court, which had been deserted, with no scent, let alone the whereabouts of the King of the Gods.
Lei Lao-Ba walked to the shore, clutching his scimitar, where Su Hanxia sat, her face already numb, her eyes devoid of any sparkle.
She had been doing this for a month now.
No one could persuade her.
She was waiting, waiting for Qin Hai to be able to come back.
“Boss lady…” said Lei Laobai as he placed his scimitar at Su Hanxia’s side, “We have set up a special salvage team, and in the future, no matter how many years it takes, they will travel the four seas to find Master Qin’s whereabouts, go home.”
Su Hanxia did not speak.
Lei Laobai gritted his teeth and said, “Master Qin will return, but you always have to live to wait for his return, don’t you?”
Su Hanxia continued to ignore him.
Lei Laobai knew that he could not persuade her, so he only silently retreated.
Many people wanted to persuade, but there was nothing they could do.
It was not until Duan Mu He came carrying Qin Kang and placed the child in front of her, saying, “The child misses you, take him home with you.”
Hearing Qin Kang’s cries.
A flash of fluctuation flashed in Su Hanxia’s eyes, she lowered her head, looked at her son’s eyes longing for a hug, slowly held the child in her arms, and whispered, “Your father will come back, he will…”
With the child in her arms, she took the machete and walked away.
She was going back to Penghai, she would hold up the entire Qin family and wait until Qin Hai returned.
The reconstruction of the Island of Ultimate Bliss has been mostly perfected, and all the fallen warriors have been buried in the central cemetery, where a memorial service was held to mourn these fallen warriors.
“What are your next plans?”
Duanmu He looked at the tombstones, his eyes in a bit of a trance, and then asked.
Zhang Ren, who was on the side, looked at the crowd first and said, “I want to go back to Kunlun.”
“I want to reorganise the Martial Alliance.” Xiao Ruoyang spoke.
Li Bufan smiled, “I want to go home, I can finally relax afterwards.”
“I’m going home too.” Lei Lao-Ba looked at the Youji next to him and laughed, “Back to Penghai!”
The crowd all had their own plans.
The second sister intended to reorganize the pirate alliance, the Atalanta sisters decided to travel around the world, even Wen Qianzi decided to go back to Yujing Mountain, to assist Li Huixia to revive the Daoist clan, while the only survivor of the divine race, Tian Rong, decided to go back to the divine court, where he slowly waited for his death, and when it came to the end, the crowd looked at Duan Mu He, once as the highest commander of the human race, put down Duan Mu He’s face did not seem as cold as before, he looked at that central cemetery and said : “I’ll stay on the island of bliss, they have one less grave sweeper.”
The matter has been settled.
The crowd was silent again.
Victory had come.
But no one could get excited.
After a long time, Duan Muhe suddenly let out a laugh and said, “Put up a tombstone for Qin Hai, and when he comes back, I hope he won’t die of anger.”
Everything fell into place.
The crowd left here on the Island of Ultimate Bliss.
And the Penghai.
Wang Qingxiang is still at the helm of the Nine Heavens, while Qin Hai’s family has all moved back, only there is too much less laughter in the family.
The baby in Hua Jiu’er’s belly is born.
It was a daughter.
Hua Jiu’er named it Qin Nian.
The meaning of “remembering”…
Su Hanxia reinvigorated her anxious spirit and continued to take charge of the Sunshine Era Group, she rarely smiled, as Qin Kang grew up, she also became more and more stern, she did not want Qin Hai to return, her son became a fop, so she taught very attentively, and the undesirable consequence of this was that Qin Kang and Qin Nian with the siblings were very fearful of Su Hanxia.
Xiao Hai wants to join the search party but is stopped by Su Hanxia, who demands that he must finish all his studies before he can do so.
Wang Qingxiang resigns from her position at the Nine Heavens, leaving it to Meng Qingyun, who is frantically developing the Nine Heavens’ power, almost all over the world, to find Qin Hai.
Shen Luyan returned to Yanjing and took care of the family business.
Han Yue stayed in Penghai and continued to live a heartless life, only occasionally shedding tears at night.
Xiao Mengyu continued to look after Ling’er, and Qin Kang and Qin Nian liked to run to her because it was soothing.
Lin Ru Ling and Cliff are nowhere to be seen.
No one knows where they have both gone.
Occasionally they appear, but they also disappear quickly.
Everything reverted to silence.
Time also keeps flowing.
Instead of fading into memory, the Great Battle of Elysium Island is buried deep in the heart.
Qin Hai still did not appear.
…
Late night.
Quiet beach house, wind blowing slowly.
Little Qin Kang, aged six, was sneaking through the corridor of the villa, as if he was going to do something unspeakable, especially when he passed Su Hanxia’s room, his footsteps were very light, almost without any sound.
Qin Kang froze.
He could hear it was his mother’s voice.
His mother, who was always as stern as an iceberg, was crying?
He opened the door carefully, but saw Su Hanxia sitting on the balcony, staring at the sky in the distance, the sound of crying came slowly.
Su Hanxia wiped her tears and her tone was a little cold: “Why haven’t you gone to bed so late?”
“Mum? Are you thinking about dad?” Qin Kang asked cautiously.
Su Hanxia fell silent.
Qin Kang clenched his little fist, he had hardly any impression of Qin Hai, except now, it was a bad impression.
Qin Kang swore.
When that irresponsible old man of his came back, he was going to beat him up!