Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 152 Finale (Part )

As for the year that Haoyue was born, it still affected Austin Griffin. He didn't want Bai Haochen to see him that way; just thinking about it made him uncomfortable.

"That's not the case."

"This has nothing to do with you."

"This is my own choice."

Only Feng Jing understood Austin Griffin's meaning; the others felt like they were listening to a riddle.

"You should forget about us. Anyway, the God Realm has already reopened and can last for at least tens of thousands of years."

Because of Bai Haochen, Austin Griffin wanted Feng Jing to give up and just muddle through, which would be fine.

But after saying it, He himself thought it was impossible.

Because that would mean Feng Jing would leave this plane and never return, so it's better to take a chance and put a period to this plane's dimensional ascension.

Just as Austin Griffin had expected, Feng Jing ignored His proposal.

"I'm a perfectionist, and that's it, just one period left."

After she finished speaking, Feng Jing's spiritual energy began to slowly dissipate and return to the world.

The wheels of fate began to converge, and Feng Jing embarked on his predetermined destiny.

"Little Cai'er".

Upon hearing Feng Jing call her name, Sheng Cai'er immediately went to Feng Jing's side, her purple eyes filled with worry.

"I'll borrow your Grim Reaper's scythe."

Just as Sheng Cai'er was about to say that Feng Jing might not be able to use the Grim Reaper's Scythe, she saw Feng Jing hug her from behind, grip the Grim Reaper's Scythe in her hand, and then swing it.

Overlapping with the Grim Reaper's scythe was Feng Jing's million-fold spiritual power. She used her million-fold spiritual power as a blade and the power of destiny as a sharp edge to forcefully carve out a world.

But Saint Cher's scythe of death bore her mark on that newly born world.

In an instant, Sheng Cai'er felt countless spiritual energies surge into her body, and her spiritual energy instantly rose to the peak of the ninth level.

Saint Cai'er didn't even understand what was happening before she became the Grim Reaper under Feng Jing's instructions.

"By the mandate of the plane's consciousness, the Death Goddess Cai'er shall be the lord of the underworld and guard the realm of the dead."

It wasn't until she heard those words that Saint Cher realized what had happened.

"From the twenty years since I came into this world, all living beings who have died in these twenty years have gone to the underworld."

"Temporarily lingering in the underworld, they will be sent to reincarnation by Saint Cai'er, the ruler of the underworld."

"And all the beings who died in the war between humans and demons will be resurrected after this day."

Those undead who are not within the scope of resurrection are said to be sent to reincarnation, but how can the newly born underworld let Saint Cai'er, the god of death, handle everything? Saint Cai'er can naturally select some suitable undead to stay in the underworld and work for her.

However, it's up to Saint Cher to decide how to arrange things.

After hearing the news revealed by Feng Jing and digesting it, most people were very happy.

Almost all of them had relatives or friends who had passed away in the last twenty years. Does Feng Jing's situation mean they might have another chance to see their loved ones and say a proper goodbye?

Among those who held this view was Lin Xin of Dawn of Light.

His parents died in an accident more than a decade ago, and he even thought that with his friendship with Saint Cher, Saint Cher would definitely be willing to give him special treatment.

Just thinking about this filled Lin Xin with joy. He was about to thank Feng Jing for bringing the Underworld into existence when he witnessed a scene that would be unforgettable for the Dawn of Light.

As dawn finally arrived, Feng Jing vanished under the morning sunlight, melting away in an instant like the first snowflakes.

It all happened so suddenly that everyone forgot to scream and instinctively lunged towards Feng Jing. But even Sheng Cai'er, who was closest to Feng Jing, missed her target.

As dawn broke, where Feng Jing had been, only a wisp of breath and a drop of blood remained, which flew into her parents' bodies and were never seen again.

Feng Xiu and Bai Lingxuan simultaneously reached out and touched their brows, understanding better than anyone what they had completely lost.

All of this happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.

Many people still don't understand what happened, how Feng Jing disappeared?
"She actually did it."

Austin Griffin was the only one who fully understood what was going on. He never imagined that this plane would actually achieve dimensional ascension and would never have to worry about the destruction of the divine realm or divine retribution.

None of the worlds before Him had been able to take this step, otherwise He wouldn't have become the divine punishment that destroyed the world.

"Austin Griffin..."

"No, Haoyue, can you tell me what happened?"

Bai Haochen still referred to Austin Griffin as Haoyue. He could tell that the God of the Sky Guard did not resist him calling him "Haoyue".

"It's not impossible."

"What she does needs to be known by others."

Perhaps out of admiration, perhaps out of pity, the God of Heaven still told the people before the Dragon Pass everything He knew.

"She came here to do only one thing: to break through the limitations of this plane..."

"...No destruction, no construction. Only by breaking through and entering a new dimension can we truly save this world and save you."

He said that last sentence while looking at Fengxiu.

Originally, when He, Austin Griffin, descended to earth in the form of divine retribution, his first priority was to eliminate the demons, including Feng Xiu.

However, the fact that the demons are now almost completely unharmed is the most direct evidence of this.

"And what about her? Where did she go?"

"Is it true that if I wait another five years, I can see her?"

Bai Haochen knew that Feng Jing came from the future, so he always hoped that he could see her in the future.

It's just a matter of time; he can wait.

"Who told you she could come back?"

Austin Griffin, who has been a god for so many years, is utterly incapable of comforting people.

"Didn't I say? She is a wisp of consciousness split off from another plane, and an anomaly created out of thin air using a drop of their blood essence."

"Now everything is perfect. Their essence and blood have returned to their bodies, and that wisp of consciousness has also returned to its original form. How can we possibly split these apart again and create another Feng Jing for you..."

They couldn't bear to listen to what Austin Griffin said next; they wished they hadn't heard it at all.

Seeing Bai Haochen's pale face, the God of Heaven belatedly realized that he shouldn't have spoken so directly.

"I feel like something's not right?"

Austin Griffin suddenly remembered Feng Jing's last words and finally understood what was wrong.

Feng Jing had one last trick up his sleeve.

As night falls, all living beings in this plane will fall into slumber, and when they awaken, they will gradually forget everything about Feng Jing. They will also see that their departed relatives and friends have been resurrected overnight.

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This excludes Long Xingyu, who died in the crossfire. How can Feng Jing not be considered human?