The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded as night fell, yet countless magic lamps lit up the sky of the Divine Realm, illuminating the entire world as bright as day. Bonfires roared in the plaza before the temple, and joyful music drifted through the air as people sang and danced, celebrating this hard-won victory to their hearts' content.
Lu Chen and Huo Yao were clustered in the center of the crowd, warmly plied with toasts and blessings. Their names had become the hope of the Divine Realm, and everyone's face beamed with anticipation for the future.
"I never imagined we would actually become heroes," Lu Chen said, raising his cup and smiling at Huo Yao.
Chapter 101