Chapter 932 - 932 14.208 Last Violet Star - End of War

932 14.208 Last Violet Star – End of War

Screams of horror and desperation can be heard all around. Nobody anticipated that one of the twins would come to the battlefield in such an unexpected manner. They neglected to send someone to take care of the children because they were too busy fighting with each other.

The black-haired Hei Anjing may have a deep-seated desire to murder the God of Void. He would never, however, choose to act against his own children. He longs for a family throughout his life since he is an incomplete God. A companion, someone to live with him, someone who can be at his side.

His sole option in the past had been the God of Void. Because of this, whether on purpose or not, he was greatly upset when he forgot about him. The main soul was distinct from the other soul fragments. He decides to put his animosity behind him with time, preferring love and family to the past. Because of this, he was capable of accepting Xia Jieye despite their troubled past and raised children with him.

They are parents of 3 children. The oldest was in Vearth with his maternal clan and was with his father’s primary soul. The twins are the fruit of the union of Hei Anjing and the God of Void, and they were just recently born in our world. The other soul fragments could thus never hate their offspring, despite the fact that they detested Xia Jieye. These children are their hearts, in their eyes. They would never consider harming them in any manner.

Without pausing, the black-haired Hei Anjing severed the arm that was holding the scythe and pushed it aside. Nevertheless, the swing of the scythe had already gained speed, so it did not completely stop. Then Xia Jieye grabbed Baby Jingmo and held him with the intention of using a spatial element to transport him. But the black-haired Hei Anjing put a limitation on Xia Jieye before he attacked him, preventing him from leaving and utilizing his elements and skill.

The God of Void made the decision to block the blade with his body, presumably causing him to be split in half but saving his son. Hei Anjing, who was meant to be the farthest away of them all, suddenly materialized in front of his spouse and kid. He blasted off the weapon with all of his might, and everything on that side was destroyed by him.

When Ye Jingmo was relieved to see his daddy while in his father’s embrace, he was unaware of what had occurred that almost killed himself and his father.

“Dada! Baba!....” Baby Jingmo noticed the black-haired Hei Anjing with a missing right arm bleeding yet looking gently at him. He reached out his chubby arms once again and floated towards him.

Neither the main soul Hei Anjing nor Xia Jieye stop their son from approaching the black-haired Hei Anjing; they knew this person who was even willing to cut off his own arm to stop himself from harming Ye Jingmo would never harm the baby.

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Baby Jingmo floats towards the black-haired Hei Anjing while crawling in the air to go to his black-haired daddy. The latter watches his baby with careful steps as his arms regenerate into a new and clean ones. But the splashes of blood on his cheeks when he cut off his arm were still there.

“Dada? Dada!!” Ye Jingmo calls as he sits on air in front of his black-haired daddy and reaches out his chubby limbs. He was asking for the adult to carry him but the adult was only looking and had no intention to hug him.

“Buah~ Dada!!!” The little baby was pouting. He doesn’t like a daddy that ignores him but he still wants a hug and continues to reach out his arms. “Huggie... Momo wants... Dada!”

The black-haired Hei Anjing was unable to control his emotions as he saw the helpless baby in front of him. His desire for this has always been great. Those who would want to stick by his side and show him unwavering devotion. I long to embrace and adore him. He had hoped that his A’Xia would be willing to love him, but due to the actions of only one individual, he had to experience heartache and blame the one man who had ever accepted him for who he is.

The black-haired Hei Anjing hugs his little baby as his tears continue to fall on his expressionless face. To see someone with no clear emotion on their face yet with tears uncomfortably falling down looks more pitiful than someone loudly wailing. A person who usually cries silently is someone who had cried enough that he no longer knew how to cry in a normal way.

Xia Jieye couldn’t help but want to hug this version of his wife giving him the warmth of his embrace. As if knowing what he wanted to do, the main soul Hei Anjing pushed his husband towards the two people who were hugging him with a meaningful smile. He just nodded his head with permission to do as he would.

The feeling of itchy scratches in his heart can be felt, Xia Jieye gave Hei Anjing beside him a kiss before flying towards the soul fragment of his and his son hugging not far from them. At first, the black-haired Hei Anjing glares at the approaching God of Void. But when he heard his son calling for him while looking so bewildered at the interaction of his daddy and father, the black-haired Hei Anjing had to compromise.

Hei Anjing, who has black hair, stiffens beneath Xia Jieye’s hug as a result. The soft stroke on his back caused the animosity to progressively dwindle away. With a careful movement, the black-haired Hei Anjing accepted the warmth from his baby and the man he hates, and secretly the corner of his lip slowly curled up in relief.

The black-haired Hei Anjing whispered, “Warm. How I miss your hugs so much, Xia~ Just this time... I will forgive... you...”

The black-haired Hei Anjing slowly dissipates into soul wisps that resemble snowflakes in front of everyone there. Before merging with the light brown-haired Hei Anjing who was smilingly watching them from a distance, it briefly hovers around Xia Jieye and Baby Jingmo.

The titan’s enormous hand also vanished along with the portals. Even the remaining demons, who had recovered their intellect, bowed their heads before Hei Anjing, who was now in possession of their former king’s soul.

Ye Jingmo looked around and said, “Dada... Gone?” His tears were pooling at the corner of his eyes as he looked around for his daddy.

Xia Jieye pointed toward his wife and whispered to his baby boy, “Look how’s there?”

Ye Jingmo immediately stopped crying and flew toward Hei Anjing, asking for a hug. His cutesy voice was echoing in the silence realm like a heartfelt and cheerful song.

“Da... Dada~ buh~ play....”

Hei Anjing couldn’t help but chuckle and play with his baby when he saw his newborn boy behaving in this manner. The war that put the Human Race in danger of extinction was now over. The Human race had survived and the remnants of the demon race surrendered as the soul of their king had merged with Lord Hei. Peace had finally been reached.

As the Immortal Couple and Demonic Couple reached the Mortal World, they saw this sight.

When they first noticed two King Wuans, they were startled. One had black hair, while the other had light brown hair. As the black-haired Hei Anning attempted to kill Xia Jieye, Hei Tianyu, and Xia Wuxia initially believed they were in some sort of delusion.

Ye Guiya, the King of Demons, sought to save his son but was restrained by his wife; they later witnessed what transpired. In front of the God of Judgment, a baby boy that resembled King Wuan in every way emerged. They merely have to look at the child’s face to recognize him. He is without a doubt their grandchild.

But the place he suddenly appeared was not a good location. As the black-haired King Wuan was fighting with the God of Judgment. He appeared in the middle of the fight, which put everyone in the vicinity in a terrified state. The oblivious baby interrupted the battle in the middle, which startled everyone in the area. They were compelled to yell and attempt to save the baby. Only for the other Hei Anjing to step in front of Xia Jieye and the baby in defense and for the black-haired King Wuan to slash off his right arm and stop his own attack.

Then, the subsequent actions take place. The two couples didn’t comprehend the situation until they heard the mortals’ chats. Hei Anjing, who has black hair, is a demon that the former Demon Queen made using the blood of Ye Guiya, the King of Devils, and blood that was stolen from King Wuan when he was a child. Ye Zihao, the Demon of Pride, is the product of that creation.

The Devil who controls Pride ultimately resembles Hei Anjing because King Wuan’s blood was so potent that it prevailed over all other bloodlines. Since the blood essences of Hei Anjing were used the moment the devil died it would merge his soul with Hei Anjing and thus the war ended.

Yun Huaxia and the other Sect Masters began the post-conflict planning. Several Immortal Soldiers had been called by the Immortal Empress and instructed to aid in the reconstruction of the Mortal Realm. Devil Qingyu and Devil Baoshi were granted command over the remaining demon race after being pardoned for their sins by Hei Anjing. Most of the surviving demons were low-level or intermediate demons. They cannot disobey orders from powerful devils like Qingyu and Baoshi.

The Mortal Realm’s ruins were gradually restored. The interactions between the human and demonic races began to improve, and in the end, they were able to coexist peacefully. The two races decided to coexist, and the wall dividing the Mortal Realm and the Infernal Region was no longer rebuilt.

The conflict between the two realms has been over for a month. The Mortal Realm is now preoccupied with the Dao Ceremony preparations for Chun Hongyun-Jun, the God of Judgement, and King Wuan, the Youngest King of the Heavenly Domain. The Royal Family of the Upper Realm worked with the Lan Zhuayun Sect to assemble this Dao Ceremony, making it no conventional ceremony.

The Mortal Realm had been steadily being rebuilt, and it was almost complete. The reason for this is that the demon race was assisting the human race in building a new hose so that the two races might coexist. While being more intelligent than the demon species, the human race was physically weaker than it. These contradicting skills made the two races complement each other instead. The Capital City and the other Great Sects were renovated quickly when they collaborated.

After several days, the most anticipated event of the year finally occurs. At the North Territories’ newly refurbished palace. The snowy metropolis that the Bai Lengshui Sect takes such pride in was now covered in a scarlet hue. Every tree branch in the city was decorated with red lanterns, and a thick red carpet made of unidentified materials was spread out to keep the temperature there at normal levels. There are also some immortal soldiers standing around with their swords drawn and wearing full-plate silver armor. They would pave the way for royal descendants by giving their masters a knightly welcome.

The Western City was covered on this red carpet. Before arriving in the mountain ranges of the Lan Zhuayun Sect’s domain, where the Dao Ceremony would take place, that route would pass through the nation’s capital and be also covered with the same red carpet. There were presently crimson luminaries and red roads covering every town and city between these two regions. Due to the Dao Ceremony of two Venerable Lords, everything was coated in red.

Today is the end of the year and the day of the ceremony for the Dao between Yun Xiajie, the God of Judgement, and the Chun Hongyun-Jun of the Lan Zhuayun Sect. His other half was the youngest descendant of the Heavenly Empire, the God of Punishment and Ruler of the Underworld known as King Wuan. His name is Hei Anjing.

Today is the last day of the year and the day of the Dao rite of Chun Hongyun-Jun of the Lan Zhuayun Sect and the God of Judgement, Yun Xiajie. His chosen other half was King Wuan, the God of Punishment and Lord of the Underworld who was also the youngest king of the Heavenly Empire. Hei Anjing is his birth name.

That was, in a word, their wedding day. All realms were requested to attend and were required to do so on the day of their Dao Ceremony, as Xia Jieye had stated. For the big day, humans, mortals, and demons had assembled.