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

Amidst a sea of ​​flowers, a gentle, warm breeze blows.

Cai'er nestled lazily against Yuehui's side, the blush on her pretty face not yet completely subsided, when she heard his deep, amused voice.

"Cherrie, let's have a wedding of the century."

"A wedding of the century?" Cai'er was slightly taken aback, and turned her head to look at Yuehui beside her with some confusion.

She didn't have much attachment to the wedding itself, after all, she had already given him her whole heart and soul.

The word "century" sounds particularly different.

Yuehui smiled and took her hand, their fingers intertwined tightly, his gaze fixed intently on her:
"Let the entire Holy Demon Continent bear witness—let every race, every living being, see how you became my bride. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Cai'er parted her lips slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

This scale has exceeded all her expectations of a "wedding".

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Moonbeam was amused by her surprised expression and deliberately moved closer, his tone carrying a hint of mocking arrogance. "As the only true god in the world, am I not worthy of such a wedding?"

Upon hearing this, Cai'er's eyes trembled slightly, and her previous radiance dimmed a little.

(Gods...possess eternal life. And I... am ultimately just a mortal. Am I truly worthy of them?)
Moonlight keenly caught the fleeting look of disappointment in her eyes and immediately understood her inner turmoil.

He tightened his grip on her, pulling her closer into his arms, his palm gently caressing her delicate waist in a soothing manner.

“Silly girl, don’t think nonsense.” His voice was deep and firm. “With me here, how could such a thing happen?”

He paused, his tone suddenly becoming light and ambiguous, and whispered in her ear with a chuckle:
"I'm not satisfied with just having you for a short hundred years. I also want you... to bear me a whole football team's worth of children."

"Pah! Who wants to have your child..." Cai'er's cheeks flushed instantly, and she glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance.

The sudden gloom in my heart was instantly swept away without a trace, as if it had been thrown into the faraway land of Java.

"Alright," Yuehui chuckled and patted her shapely bottom lightly before standing up first. "Put your clothes on, and I'll take you somewhere else."

Cai'er nodded obediently, bent down to pick up the clothes scattered to the side, and carefully put them on.

...

Then, Yuehui took Cai'er's hand and stepped across the spatial barrier into a hidden demiplane.

The scene before me was breathtaking, far exceeding my expectations.

A magnificent and splendid temple, whose grandeur and magnificence defy description, stands silently at the center of the plane.

It is not made of mortal bricks and stones, but is formed by pure divine power and interwoven laws. It exudes a warm yet majestic radiance, as if it has existed since the beginning of time, eternal and immortal.

The moment Cai'er stepped onto this spot, a vast and harmonious divine power surged towards her like a warm tide, causing her to freeze in place and hold her breath.

She could clearly sense that every inch of air in this space contained a variety of distinct divine energies, each with its own attributes, yet perfectly blended together.

Like colorful ribbons of light, they silently linger and swirl, together constructing and maintaining this sacred realm that transcends the mortal world.

In the distance, Ya Ting, Lei Ji, and Ye Xiao Lei were busy at work, their bodies radiating divine light as they used their own power to continuously build and perfect this newborn world.

What shocked Cai'er even more was that what emanated from them was a divine pressure that shared the same origin as the moonlight, but was far inferior in quality.

That was not an aura that mortals could possess, but rather an undeniable fluctuation belonging to divinity!

"What...what's going on?" Cai'er looked at Yuehui beside her in disbelief, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

Any living being in this world, once it condenses a divine spark and achieves a divine position, will be assimilated by the laws of the world, becoming part of the plane's operation and losing its own identity.

This law was so powerful that even Electrolux chose to stop at the demigod level, with Moonbeam being the sole exception. But now, Yating, Reggie, and Ye Xiaolei had also broken this ironclad rule—how could she not be astonished?
"Of course it's because of me." Yuehui's lips curled into a proud smile as she patiently explained:
"Do you remember the forty-seven demon god pillars I dismantled? They originally came from another higher plane and contained fragments of the laws of that world."

"After I dismantled them, I used these primal powers to begin repairing the missing and incomplete laws of the Holy Demon Continent itself."

"It is precisely because the laws of this plane have been incomplete for a long time that the world's will has assimilated those who have become gods in order to fill the gaps," he continued.

"Now, although it is still a long way from the complete restoration of the laws, the situation has greatly improved, enough for me to open up the prototype of this 'divine realm' with relatively complete laws."

"I have reached a consensus with the world will of the Holy Demon Continent: I will create the divine realm and help it perfect its laws; in return, it will grant me the authority of the original divine status to distribute."

"Therefore, Yating, who wields the light, is the Goddess of Light; Leiji, who governs the judgment of thunder, is the Goddess of Thunder Punishment; Xiaolei, who maintains life and nature, is the Goddess of Nature; and even Xiaolin has inherited the position of Beast God who rules over all beasts."

"They each perform their duties, using their own power to nourish the plane and repair its defects. But this will be an extremely long process, perhaps taking thousands, tens of thousands, or even millions of years..."

As Yuehui spoke, she slowly lifted her palm upwards.

A pure white, flawless divine essence, yet imbued with an extreme will to kill, slowly emerged within, its aura perfectly matching Cai'er's.

He gazed into Cai'er's eyes, his voice gentle yet solemn:
"Cai'er, would you... stay with me until the end of the universe?"

Cai'er's red lips trembled slightly as she gazed at the divine essence created for her, the last trace of hesitation in her eyes transforming into endless determination and tenderness.

A charming and beautiful smile bloomed on her lips, just like back then.

"I told you, wherever you are, I will be there." She replied softly, but her tone was resolute. "Whether it's the ends of the earth or the end of the universe, I will walk with you."

……

The news that Yuehui and Cai'er would be holding their wedding in the Moon God Empire spread like wildfire throughout every corner of the Holy Demon Continent.

In an instant, both the ancient races that remained aloof from worldly affairs and the demon and human races began to make preparations for this event.

This is the wedding of the only true god in this world, the ruler of the Moon God Empire. Who would dare not give him face?
The entire continent was immersed in an unprecedented atmosphere of celebration and bustling activity.

However, amidst this joyous celebration and intensive preparations, several comical incidents occurred.

The most widely circulated story, and the one that the people of the Holy Temple Federation talk about with great interest, is the family turmoil that occurred after Long Haochen absorbed the Crown of the Demon God and officially succeeded as the patriarch of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan.

When his father, Long Xingyu, learned that his son had inherited the legacy of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu, his years of pent-up suspicion and anger erupted instantly.

In front of everyone, he pointed at his wife Bai Yue and berated her harshly, accusing her of wrongdoing and even insulting Long Haochen as "Feng Xiu's bastard."

However, before he could finish speaking, the usually gentle Bai Yue suddenly raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

Immediately afterwards, this woman, who had endured countless grievances, revealed the truth about her background that she had kept hidden for many years in front of everyone present—she was not a pure human, but the biological daughter of the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu!
Long Haochen is, of course, Feng Xiu's rightful grandson.

When the truth came out, Long Xingyu was struck dumb, completely stunned.

When Long Tianyin arrived later and learned the whole story and how outrageous his son had been, he was furious.

Without saying a word, the old man immediately used family discipline, hanging the former Divine Seal Knight up and beating him for three days and three nights.

Afterwards, feeling utterly ashamed, Long Xingyu voluntarily gave up his glorious identity as a Divine Knight and embarked on a long and arduous journey of "chasing after his wife," desperately begging for Bai Yue's forgiveness.

Although the family drama has temporarily ended, Long Xingyu's story has already spread.

He was jokingly given a very disgraceful nickname by busybodies on the mainland—"The Knight of the God of Green Hat and Regret"—becoming a topic of conversation that was both funny and sad.

As these interesting stories, both big and small, circulate, the grand curtain of the long-awaited wedding that truly captivates the entire Holy Demon Continent is finally about to be slowly drawn back amidst the eager anticipation of countless beings.
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P.S.: The ending will be tomorrow (End of this chapter).