Chapter 110: The Era of Light (Third Update)

Under the vast moon, the waves surged fiercely across the thousand-mile expanse of sea. On the coastal defense base, rows of searchlights cast their beams far and wide, illuminating hundreds of miles as if it were broad daylight. Bodies could be seen floating on the waves, blanketing the entire coastline until in some places they rose into small hills. The seawater near the shore gleamed blood-red, as though it were a sea of crimson gore.

Watching the remaining sea beasts recede, Li Dawai wiped the blood from his face, his gaze lingering on the horizon with an expression of utter astonishment. "How did he do it?" he muttered just moments earlier as he had briefly glanced at the live broadcast on the large screen.

"A miracle!" Zhou Zhengyong bore a scar on his body, though the wound was not deep. "It truly is a miracle!" Li Dawai's face broke into a radiant smile. "This is his miracle, and it is also ours!"

Before the computer screens and in front of televisions, countless people held their breath. The next instant, they all rose in excitement, cheering without restraint. Ordinary folk might not grasp the significance of that scene, but those at the level of gods or above were all shaken to the core, their hearts trembling with doubt: "How did he manage it?"

It was the Beast Emperor that even Lei Shen and Hong could not contend with, slain in a single stroke.

What of the eight-clawed Beast Emperor beneath the waves? Had it perished as well?

The military garrison district, though always on alert, had not been attacked. Qin Yicheng also had ample time to watch the broadcast. Watching his son dispatch the commander-level beasts with composure, he remained unperturbed. Seeing him slaughter three king-level foes, a smile graced his lips. When his son faced the encirclement of several king-level opponents, the smile vanished in an instant, replaced by sheer tension. Yet upon witnessing the complete slaughter, he exhaled a great breath and felt an unprecedented surge of pride swell within his chest, so intense it was almost overwhelming.

"Qin War God, you've raised a fine son!" Zhuge Tao could not help but exclaim.

"He most certainly is a good son," Qin Yicheng nodded.

This was beyond question.

Yet soon, the sight of the eight-clawed Beast Emperor, like a mountain in scale, appeared, nearly scaring Qin Yicheng to death.

"Be careful!" His face turned deathly pale. He wanted to flee without hesitation toward the East Sea but forced himself to halt in place. Now was a time of preparation; one could not abandon one's post.

"He can... he can create miracles!" Zhuge Tao's voice trembled.

Beneath the Extreme Home Network, there were introductions of royal-level ferocious beasts, which everyone knew. They understood the terror such creatures instilled, save for Lei Shen and Hong, who could barely resist them, no one else could.

Qin Yicheng simply clenched his fists tightly. The prolonged entanglement allowed him a measure of relief. Yet when he saw Qin Ming dive into the sea without hesitation, his eyes closed, tears streaming from the corners.

"He is our hero, the hero of all!" Zhuge Tao's eyes reddened. He understood what it signified. The blood of youth, seemingly lacking in wit yet most moving, represented the finest qualities in times of crisis.

"It's over!" Zhuge Tao sighed inwardly, his voice heavy with desolate loneliness. Countless people before the screen sighed as well, their anger boiling over.

"Will he really die?" Luo Feng frowned. "No, he won't. My classmate, the target I've always pursued, how could he fall so easily?" His spiritual energy surged violently.

Wang Lang, Niu Piaopiao, Zhao Ruo, Shi Jiang, and others felt their hearts churn with discomfort. Yet the next moment, the blade's light appeared, severely wounding the Thunder Dragon Emperor and striking its head.

Whoosh...!

Countless people before the screen leaped to their feet. After the shock, came boundless joy; some even burst into laughter. Especially the young men, their voices ringing out.

"Good!"

The voices converged into waves, echoing across the heavens.

"I knew you wouldn't die!" Luo Feng clenched his fists fiercely.

"Good son!" Qin Yicheng wiped away the tears on his face, his emotions overwhelming.

"A miracle! He is nothing but a miracle!" Zhuge Tao was also moved to tears.

Then they saw Qin Ming bring his blade down, severing the Thunder Dragon Emperor's head on the spot. While countless people sighed in relief, they all chanted loudly: "Qin Ming!"

"Qin Ming!" On the city walls, Li Dawai gripped his fists and shouted, "I knew it, I knew it—you are our miracle. Slaying the Thunder Dragon Emperor, we've eliminated one of our two major threats. What about the eight-clawed Beast Emperor? Has it been slain too?" His tears flowed ceaselessly as he shouted and grew excited. This day, he had waited far too long. Long enough that at least a million young soldiers lay buried here. Only now had his wait been rewarded.

"Tomorrow, the sun's rays will shine even more brilliantly!" Zhou Zhengyong was equally stirred.

Above the East Sea, Qin Ming burst forth from the waves, severely wounded by one slash, then severed the Thunder Dragon Emperor's head with another.

This sight sent Lei Shen into a start. He rubbed his eyes hurriedly and pointed at Qin Ming, stammering, "Th-this... Thunder Dragon Emperor was killed by you?"

"Second Brother, you saw it for yourself!" Qin Ming chuckled.

"You, you, you kid, always dropping surprises!" Lei Shen faltered, then a smile bloomed across his face like a blooming chrysanthemum. He lifted his thumb. "Good kid, awesome! What about the eight-clawed Beast Emperor? It escaped?"

"Look below!" Qin Ming pointed at his feet.

At that moment, the smart warplanes descended, hoisting the eight-clawed Beast Emperor's corpse—large as a small island—into the air.

In truth, killing the eight-clawed Beast Emperor had been simple: he had employed the teleportation technique in the sea. He had deliberately hidden this method, and with the sea surface covered in toxic mist, there were no eyes to fear. He teleported directly beneath the beast's head, severed its skull with a single slash. Moreover, he wore the Black God Battle Armor, immune to the toxins. Only then was the eight-clawed Beast Emperor slain.

Under the veil of teleportation, there was no way to resist.

When the corpses of the two beasts appeared, the world fell silent, even Lei Shen was no exception. This beast had been killed in the sea.

Incredible!

Whoosh...!

The next instant, after the shock came endless cheering.

"Both beast emperors perished at your hands," Lei Shen exclaimed in astonishment. "They were slain in the sea; the eight-clawed Beast Emperor is skilled in poison and constriction. How did you manage it? Incredible, truly incredible!"

"From today onward, the Qin Ming era shall begin!" Hong arrived as well, standing to one side, his face filled with disbelief. He could not help but offer the highest praise, "Our era has passed. The next era belongs to him!"

Lei Shen nodded.

Slaying both beasts that even he and Hong could not defeat before the entire world, who would still dare question Qin Ming's strength? The world's number one! The foremost powerhouse! The foremost statesman! Without dispute! Even Lei Shen and Hong were willing to place this glory entirely upon Qin Ming's shoulders.

This young man was far too dazzling.

"Future belongs to him!" Lei Shen's heart carried a trace of melancholy. Being surpassed by a young man brought melancholy; no one could escape such feelings. Then he laughed heartily, "Haha, the beast emperors are dead. Henceforth, humanity's true rise shall commence, ushering in a new age—the Radiant Age!"

"Yes, the Radiant Age!" Hong laughed as well.

Such unrestrained laughter was something he had not experienced in a long time.

Next, Lei Shen's smart warplane retrieved the Thunder Dragon Emperor's corpse, preparing to transport it back to land. The three of them returned side by side. The lights on the coastal defense base also fully illuminated the scene. Lei Shen and Hong exchanged a glance and flashed away, leaving only Qin Ming behind.

This was his glory, unique in the world. Even at this moment, Lei Shen and Hong were overshadowed. Rather than accompany him, it was better for him to enjoy it alone.

On both sides, the smart warplanes towed the beast corpses slowly following. Qin Ming trod upon the void, carrying his spoils of war, flying back to the mainland. Alone, he left behind the corpses of the two rulers who threatened the entire world.

Like a true sovereign returning in triumph.

No, this was a sovereign's return. Such a powerful impact made countless people unable to suppress their roars and cheers, the voices converging into a roaring torrent.

"Radiant Age, eh?" Qin Ming murmured softly to himself. "It seems rather splendid!"

That day, with an undisputed record of victory, he had forcefully supplanted Hong as the world's foremost individual.