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Chapter 877: The End of an Era (3) · Nov 01, 2026

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851 Chapter 851 Fractured Origin (2) 2026-11-01
852 Chapter 852 Path to Revelation (1) 2026-11-01
853 Chapter 853 Path to Revelation (2) 2026-11-01
854 Chapter 854 The Truth Behind Everything (1) 2026-11-01
855 Chapter 855 The Truth Behind Everything (2) 2026-11-01
856 Chapter 856 The Truth Behind Everything (3) 2026-11-01
857 Chapter 857 The Awakening (1) 2026-11-01
858 Chapter 858 The Awakening (2) 2026-11-01
859 Chapter 859 Grace (1) 2026-11-01
860 Chapter 860 Grace (2) 2026-11-01
861 Chapter 861 Forced Hand (1) 2026-11-01
862 Chapter 862 Forced Hand (2) 2026-11-01
863 Chapter 863 A King’s Return (1) 2026-11-01
864 Chapter 864 A King’s Return (2) 2026-11-01
865 Chapter 865 Path of No Return 2026-11-01
866 Chapter 866 Devoured Hope (1) 2026-11-01
867 Chapter 867 Devoured Hope (2) 2026-11-01
868 Chapter 868 The Demon King’s Desire (1) 2026-11-01
869 Chapter 869 The Demon King’s Desire (2) 2026-11-01
870 Chapter 870 Circle of Eternal Life (1) 2026-11-01
871 Chapter 871: Circle of Eternal Life (2) 2026-11-01
872 Chapter 872: Circle of Eternal Life (3) 2026-11-01
873 Chapter 873: The Final Torch (1) 2026-11-01
874 Chapter 874: The Final Torch (2) 2026-11-01
875 Chapter 875: The End of an Era (1) 2026-11-01
876 Chapter 876: The End of an Era (2) 2026-11-01
877 Chapter 877: The End of an Era (3) 2026-11-01
878 Chapter 878: The End of an Era (4) 2026-11-01
879 Chapter 879: The Labyrinth of Blood 2026-11-01
880 Chapter 880: The Strongest Creation (1) 2026-11-01
881 Chapter 881: The Strongest Creation (2) 2026-11-01
882 Chapter 882: Odin’s Treasury 2026-11-01
883 Chapter 883: World Against World 2026-11-01
884 Chapter 884: Turning the Tables (1) 2026-11-01
885 Chapter 885: Turning the Tables (2) 2026-11-01
886 Chapter 886: Relic of the Past (1) 2026-11-01
887 Chapter 887: Relic of the Past (2) 2026-11-01
888 Chapter 888: Zahara 2026-11-01
889 Chapter 889: Massacre of Iron and Flesh 2026-11-01
890 Chapter 890: Disrespect 2026-11-01
891 Chapter 891: Absolute Hell Demon 2026-11-01
892 Chapter 892: The King Who Ruled Nothing 2026-11-01
893 Chapter 893: Against the Entire World (1) 2026-11-01
894 Chapter 894: Against the Entire World (2) 2026-11-01
895 Chapter 895: The Strongest Demon 2026-11-01
896 Chapter 896: Correction of Fate (1) 2026-11-01
897 Chapter 897: Correction of Fate (2) (End of volume 4) 2026-11-01
898 Chapter 898: Rise of Shadow Sect 2026-11-01
899 Chapter 899: Gift of Life and Death 2026-11-01
900 Chapter 900: Empire Built on Souls (1) 2026-11-01

Chapter 877: The End of an Era (3)

Though his answer remained frustratingly vague.

”I met someone. Someone stronger than me.”

”I’ll simply say that I came because of him, and leave it at that.”

”What kind of answer is that supposed to be?” Snow snapped.

The explanation sounded absurd enough to be a lie.

Who in their right mind would throw themselves into a war against the Demon King simply because someone told them to?

Yet Sieghart offered nothing more.

”Sieghart... would you mind if I asked a few questions regarding this person you just mentioned?” Frey asked, remaining perfectly calm.

Sieghart answered immediately.

”Ask whatever you like. Though I’ll refuse to answer if I dislike the question.”

He at least agreed to give Frey that much, unwilling to let the atmosphere turn openly hostile.

”I only have three questions,” Frey said quietly.

”First... you claimed he was stronger than you. But before meeting him, you had never seen or heard of him before. Am I wrong?”

In response, Sieghart shook his head.

”You’re not.”

”Second... what kind of fighter is he? A swordsman? A wave manipulator?”

”I won’t answer that.”

Sieghart rejected the second question outright.

Frey simply moved on to the third without the slightest annoyance.

”My third and final question... did he give you any guarantees?”

”A prophecy, perhaps... or something similar?”

For the very first time, hesitation appeared on Sieghart’s face.

A hesitation Frey immediately noticed, having observed every one of his reactions carefully.

In the end, Sieghart answered...

Both yes and no at once.

”He did something like that, yes. But half of what he said turned out to be wrong... while the other half was true.”

”I see.”

Frey nodded with a faint smile.

”I’ve heard enough. I no longer need to ask anything else.”

”And as for the solution you proposed... I accept it.”

The moment Frey received answers to those three questions, he immediately accepted Sieghart’s proposal, dispelling all suspicion surrounding him.

The sudden shift left everyone confused.

”Why do I feel like I was just manipulated somehow?” Sieghart muttered, wondering if he had accidentally revealed more than intended.

Yet none of Frey’s questions should have been enough to identify the mysterious person he spoke of.

Or at least...

That was what Sieghart believed.

”I’ll help you transport humanity to your homeland. Spatial manipulation happens to be one of my specialties,” Frey even offered.

Sieghart nodded hesitantly.

As for Snow, he watched the exchange with lingering doubt.

”I think it’s too early to decide something this important.”

Everything was happening far too quickly.

So quickly that even extraordinary people could barely keep up with it.

Deciding the fate of an entire race after a single conversation with a stranger who had not even spent a full day on Earth felt utterly surreal.

Yet Snow possessed no better alternative.

And with both Frey and the Great One of Earth supporting the proposal, it had already become almost official.

Most humans would likely accept it as well.

After all, the place they would be sent to was a homeland built by humans like themselves... descendants of one of their ancient heroes.

”The arrival of Earth’s humans in my homeland will greatly benefit them,” Sieghart continued.

”Especially the talented ones who have never managed to unlock their true potential.”

”We’ll teach them the true path of human training... and how to push their strength to its absolute limits.”

The longer they discussed it, the more reasonable Sieghart’s proposal became.

It offered countless advantages with almost no visible drawbacks.

”I don’t think we have a better option than this,” Frey admitted at last, fully convinced.

Both the Great One of Earth and Snow silently reached the same conclusion, unable to think of anything superior.

”And what about you, Snow?”

”What will you do from this point onward?”

Frey directed the question toward Snow, the young man carrying the bloodline of the Bearers of Light within him.

Following Sieghart would bring him little benefit now...

Because at this point, Snow could barely even be considered human anymore.

Snow remained silent for a moment before finally making the decision he had hesitated over for so long.

”I think it’s time... to meet my other half and return to the place where I truly belong.”

He was speaking about the homeland of the Bearers of Light...

Duskreach.

”I’ve been curious about you for a while now... who exactly are you, Bearer of Light? I’ve never heard of anyone like you among your kind.”

Sieghart asked, genuine curiosity surfacing in his voice as he looked toward Snow.

He appeared young, and his strength was impressive despite still being only at the beginning stages of the SSS Rank.

Snow did not answer.

Instead, Frey spoke on his behalf.

”The one standing before you is the First Bearer of Light, Pure Vessel himself... the owner of the Spirit of Light.”

”What?!” Sieghart shouted in shock, his gaze darting repeatedly between Frey and Snow.

Snow immediately turned toward Frey with a frown.

”Why did you tell him?”

”There’s no point hiding it any longer. Sooner or later, the truth will spread regardless,” Frey replied calmly, while Sieghart still struggled to process what he had just heard.

”The Bearer of Light... the one ranked first among the Seven Great Powers... impossible.”

”Then why does he look this weak?!”

Sieghart blurted out the thought with complete bluntness, causing Snow to let out a long sigh.

”I’m still perfectly capable of defeating someone like you in my current state, just so you know.”

”In that case, I’d be more than happy to duel you once everything is over, First Lord of Light.”

And just like that, the two arranged a duel out of nowhere.

Meanwhile, each of them had already decided the path they would take moving forward.

Frey intended to rebuild the ancient Shadow Sect in pursuit of his own ambitions.

Snow had chosen to travel to Duskreach, homeland of the Bearers of Light, to reclaim the legacy he had spent so long running from.

As for the rest of humanity...

They would follow Sieghart to his homeland, where the New Humans, descendants of the ancient hero, now lived.

At the same time, the war between the Empire and the Ultras had finally entered its final stages.

With the aid of the Shadow Sect warriors Frey had sent to support them, combined with the presence of nearly all humanity’s strongest fighters and the absence of the demons’ upper powers...

The battle had devolved into nothing more than a one-sided massacre.

Victory had already been decided long ago.

”So this is the end... the end of everything we built upon this planet...”

Snow murmured while staring toward the distant horizon.

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