Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 152 Shocks the Entire Human Race: The Third Newly Appointed Title-Level Demon Hunter Team - Eternal Dawn

Inside the room, warm yellow light softly spilled out.

Cai'er leaned gently against Yuehui's chest, her fingertips carefully tracing the faint purple handprint that had not yet completely faded.
"You're back... Now can you tell me why he treated you so badly?"

Yuehui hugged her tighter, his chin resting lightly on her silver-purple hair, his breath filled with her cool yet gentle scent.

He remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Father did this to reassure the higher-ups of the Temple."

“I once summoned the phantom of the Moon Demon Pillar at Zhennan Pass, though I managed to cover it up with the Crown of Inheritance.”

"But as I've grown stronger and older, I've become so much like my father, both in appearance and temperament..."

"Especially on the battlefield, if I don't wear a mask, the knights of Yulong Pass might already be suspicious."

—There's an even deeper layer, but Moonlight didn't say it aloud.

That slap was also a warning.

A cold, sober reminder from my father: Don't easily trust anyone, not even him.

Cai'er's fingertips trembled slightly. She raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears, and her voice softened:

"...does it hurt?"

Yuehui took her hand and pressed it against his heart.

There were scars there, but also the warmth emanating from her palm.

He looked into her clear eyes and chuckled softly:
"pain."

"With you here, there is only warmth."

Cai'er's gaze suddenly became misty, like a lake reflecting the moonlight, gently swaying, only able to hold him alone.

Moonlight slowly lowered his head and gently kissed her soft lips, as soft as a newly blossoming rose.

Cai'er's body trembled slightly, as if a tiny electric current had swept across her back.

Those beautiful, amethyst-like eyes gradually misted over, taking on a captivating blush, like the sunset staining ice and snow.

She instinctively closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, while her arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck, sincerely responding to the lingering kiss.

It felt as if a gentle, warm current was quietly melting between their lips and teeth, drowning out all words.

……

Three days later.

A message powerful enough to shake the very foundations of humanity pierced the long night like the dawn, spreading to every corner of the holy city and reaching all directions at an unprecedented speed.

Three hundred years. A full three hundred years, and the Temple Alliance has finally welcomed its third Emperor-level Demon Hunter Corps to qualify for the "Title-level" promotion!
Out of protection and confidentiality, the league has not disclosed the names and appearances of the members of this legendary team, making their true identities a mystery and adding to their legendary status.

However, their titles resounded like thunder across the sky—

【Eternal Dawn】

Along with this supreme honor, their astonishing and epic achievements as an Emperor-level Demon Hunter Team were also announced:

The battle of Exorcism Pass saw the following demons slain:
【The Twelfth Demon Pillar - Siddi】

【The Twenty-Ninth Demon Pillar - Astaroth】

【Cain, the Fifty-Third Demon God】

[The Sixty-First Demon Pillar - Saigong]

[The Sixty-Eighth Demon God - Belial]

[The Seventieth Pillar Demon God - Xier]

【The Seventy-First Demon God - Dantalin】

The Battle of Yulong Pass adds another glorious achievement:

The Seventh Demon God - Ananda

[Sixty-fourth Demon God - Hao Rui] [Sixty-sixth Demon God - Xi Mengli]

...

In every corner of the streets and alleys, in taverns and inns, the same name resonates—[Eternal Dawn].

It is no longer a simple title, but has transformed into a lightning bolt that cleaves through the gloom.

Every name of the fallen demon on that list struck people's hearts like a heavy blow.

Those aren't just numbers; they're the cracks that have been cleaved open by the mountains that have been pressing down on our backs for six thousand years!
An elderly man with white hair and cloudy eyes stared at the battle results posted in the square. His lips trembled for a long time before he finally murmured with all his might:
"...Light! There's light ahead...I can finally...close my eyes..." Before he could finish speaking, tears streamed down his face.

A young mother beside her held her baby tightly, her voice choked with emotion: "Can you hear that? Dawn... You will grow up in the light and never be afraid of the dark again!"

"An inextinguishable light!" In the blacksmith's shop, a sweat-drenched man threw down his hammer, his voice drowning out the roar of the bellows. "This is what hope truly deserves!"

Hope that has been suppressed for too long, once it breaks through the soil, resounds with a deafening roar.

Similar expectations, tears, and almost oath-like words flooded every piece of human land like a tide.

This demon-hunting team carries a weight that transcends mere achievements; they are the dawn that an entire era has been waiting for.

...

The Grand Auction House in the Holy City is brightly lit and colorful.

Ye Weiyang walked gracefully toward Long Haochen, a smile playing on her lips: "Congratulations, young brother Long. To become a member of a titled Demon Hunter Team at the young age of twenty is an honor rarely seen in this world."

As a descendant of the Sword God of Light, Ye Wushang, it was she who handed over her ancestor's legendary sword—the Aria of the Goddess of Light—to Long Haochen.

Long Haochen smiled somewhat embarrassedly: "Sister Weiyang, you're joking. I'm just benefiting from the leader's fame."

Ye Weiyang gently shook her head, her gaze fixed intently on him:
"A knight's virtues do not include excessive modesty. Your ability to restore the radiance of the Goddess of Light's aria proves that I did not misjudge you—your achievements in swordsmanship are now no less than those of the ancients."

Long Haochen's expression suddenly turned solemn.

He placed his right hand on his chest, performing a perfectly standard knightly salute, his voice calm yet resounding like a vow:
"This sword carries not only power, but also inheritance. I will continue the glory of the Night Commander with the sword in my hand."

"His glory belongs to history," Ye Weiyang said, gazing at him, her voice slow but each word clear.

"And your mission is to create a legend in this era. Long Haochen, your name should be remembered."

The young man fell silent for a moment, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the hem of his clothes, a slight glint in his eyes.

Ye Weiyang smiled knowingly and stepped aside at the right moment: "Let's go, the banquet is about to begin."

"A banquet?" He looked up, slightly puzzled.

“A celebration for ‘Eternal Dawn’,” she said with a slight smile, “your leader and teammates are already waiting for you.”

Long Haochen was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

……

Time slipped by quietly, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

The sensation caused by "Eternal Dawn" continues to grow, and within the Holy City Government, a historic award ceremony was finally held as scheduled.

An ordinary temple master is naturally not qualified to award medals to this legendary newly promoted team.

For this reason, several highly senior veterans specially rushed back from the front lines of the battle against the demons.

As the six figures entered the magnificent hall, the atmosphere instantly became solemn and respectful, and everyone's eyes were filled with heartfelt reverence.

Arriving are the true backbone of humanity—the six legendary members of the [Fallen Demon God] Demon Hunter Team!
Senior Chen Zidian, who was at the head of the group, stood in front of Yuehui and his seven companions.

Behind him stood five other members of "The Fall of the Demon God," each with an equally profound aura and sharp, hawk-like eyes.

After that came the various palace masters who had come from the six great passes, including Yulong Pass and Exorcism Pass, as well as many members of the Emperor and King-level Demon Hunter teams who came to observe and witness history.

They were all renowned and powerful figures, but at this moment, all their attention naturally focused on the thirteen figures in front of them—

They are legends of the old era and the dawn of a new one!
(End of this chapter)