QWTBWASIFOC Chapter 137

Chapter 137 Finale: The World is Chaotic, But You Are Home

Chapter 137 Finale: The World is Chaotic, But You Are Home

After several millennia, Changli, who had abdicated for many years and no longer concerned himself with worldly affairs, suddenly appeared, openly announcing his intention to form a partnership with Golden Lion Demon Lord, and even had the current Lord of the Three Realms, Yu Hua Immortal Lord, prepare the wedding for him.

Some powerful figures from various races who were aware of Golden Lion Demon Lord’s death were deeply shocked by this.

Wasn’t Golden Lion Demon Lord dead? What was going on?

Was that great demon head going crazy again, wanting to kill them all over again?!

They looked at the invitations sent to their hands, feeling their eyes darken and almost faint. They desperately wanted to take a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill to prolong their lives.

Attending the wedding ≈ voluntarily going to their deaths!

They clutched the invitations, the words reaching their lips but circling back without being uttered.

Heh, you’ve kicked a hornet’s nest by provoking me!

Even if Changli really wanted to use this as an excuse to trick them over and kill them again, they wouldn’t dare to say much, and could only obediently listen.

After all, that guy’s temper was really bad!

They had all seen the world. When Changli went on a killing spree, it terrified everyone. Anyone who dared to complain would be physically burned to death on the spot.

First, he would release the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, then the Nirvana Fire.

The double flames guaranteed to burn the opponent into scattered ashes. And they were on the opposite side.

Sob sob sob, we’re being honest, please let us go!

They were all super obedient and hadn’t caused any trouble recently. Why were they being targeted by Changli?

Even with endless despair and confusion in their hearts, they could only obediently prepare congratulatory gifts and attend the banquet on time, hoping to avoid disaster for their clansmen.

Yu Hua Immortal Lord had no idea what they were thinking; he was busy every day like a worn-out tiger.

Had he known this would happen, he shouldn’t have bothered his master!

Now, he had needlessly taken on some work, and he wanted to escape but couldn’t.

Who told him that he couldn’t withstand two hits from his master!

If he dared to quit, his violent master would ascend to the Heavenly Realm in minutes and beat him up!

Therefore, he could only honestly work.

Just like thousands of years ago when he was forced to inherit the position of Lord of the Three Realms from his master, he resisted again and again but had to accept the cruel reality.

Time flew by, and the wedding day soon arrived.

The guests sat nervously in their seats, occasionally glancing at Yu Hua Immortal Lord.

“Can you tell us what Changli is up to again?”

Yu Hua Immortal Lord turned his head and ignored them, his gaze drifting across the wedding scene he had arranged himself.

“What are you asking! Watch honestly! Stop talking nonsense!”

Changli, who had been living in seclusion for thousands of years, held Golden Lion Demon Lord’s hand and slowly walked into the Heavenly Realm’s fairyland. His exquisite, world-weary face, so hard to find in the world, was filled with joy, and the aura of social revenge on his body dissipated.

The current Changli was very different from the past.

In the past, Changli’s expression was cold and arrogant, his gaze sharp, as if he were a ferocious beast from the top of a snow mountain, with thorns all over his body, ready to prick someone and draw blood at any time.

Cold, rebellious, tyrannical, and unattainable.

There had been people who, blinded by lust or trying to curry favor, attempted to pluck this thorny flower on the high mountain, but ultimately became souls under Changli’s hand.

Changli’s reputation for fierceness far surpassed others.

No one dared to offend him or disobey him, even if Changli wanted their lives, because they couldn’t afford the cost of resistance.

But Changli seemed to have changed, he was different.

Clearly, that pretty face was still the same as in their memories, but it was like the melting of ice and the bursting of spring.

Maybe Changli really wasn’t setting up a Hongmen Banquet!

Realizing that their little lives were safe, the guests’ eyes instantly became clear and obedient.

A wedding is good! They supported Changli’s marriage!

The guests secretly added more treasures to the congratulatory gifts they had brought.

As long as Changli could remain emotionally stable like this, they were willing to spend money to avoid disaster, and even support Changli and Golden Lion Demon Lord getting married with both hands and feet.

Wait, they seemed to have overlooked something.

Who was the male demon next to Changli? Golden Lion Demon Lord! The lion demon who died more than eighty thousand years ago!

He he he… how did he come back to life?

Could a demon who died more than eighty thousand years ago really be resurrected?

The guests stiffly turned their necks to follow Golden Lion Demon Lord’s movements, as if trying to confirm his identity.

They remembered that the name on the invitation was Golden Lion Demon Lord.

And the only Dao companion Changli had taken a fancy to over the years was that nine-headed lion demon from Yingzhou Island.

Heavens! Changli had really resurrected Golden Lion Demon Lord!

Changli led Golden Lion Demon Lord into the midst of these dumbfounded guests. The reality made them tremble, as if they were too shocked to speak.

He had even resurrected a demon whose soul had been scattered!

Changli ignored their shock and looked at the handsome male demon beside him with a smile.

“In the future, you and I will move forward hand in hand.”

“I want the world to think of you whenever they mention me.”

He didn’t care whether the world feared him, hated him, respected him, or admired him, nor did he care how future generations would evaluate him. He only wanted to completely bind himself and Golden Lion Demon Lord together.

Golden Lion Demon Lord looked at the radiant person in red with a smile, his eyes filled with nothing but Changli.

“This is also what I desire.”

“Changli, you will always surpass others, at least in my heart, it has always been this way.”

His heart wasn’t in the center anyway, it was biased, and it would only be biased towards Changli.

In the sea of people, he only wanted to be close to Changli.

Changli blinked his eyes lightly, a soft glow appearing in the depths of his eyes, his beautifully shaped lips slightly parting.

“You too, you will always surpass others.”

“I don’t care if others leave me, but you can’t. You have to stay with me for a long, long time.”

Golden Lion Demon Lord nodded gently, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

“From the moment I fell in love with you, I have been completely yours.”

They looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere sweet.

Yu Hua Immortal Lord, as the officiant, pretended to be blind and deaf, seeing nothing and hearing nothing, presiding over the wedding according to the customs of the God race.

He cleared his throat and said loudly: “Jade Pool and Qiong steps share lotus roots, golden house and jade tree share plum blossoms. Drink together from the Qiong paste, butterflies in love with flowers in blissful union. A match made in heaven, a fortunate pair is made.”

Even though the guests were shocked by the resurrection of Golden Lion Demon Lord, they still wore solemn and polite smiles on their faces.

They didn’t dare to be disrespectful, after all, the achievements of the recently retired Emperor Changli were well-documented.

Although Changli had rarely appeared in recent years, his illustrious reputation was still deeply rooted. They would be crippled or die if they dared to add bad luck to his wedding.

Some young juniors over ten thousand years old looked at the unrestrained beauty in red and thought from the bottom of their hearts: ‘I also want to live so harshly.’

Unfortunately, their strength was insufficient, so they could only be obedient.

Yu Hua Immortal Lord looked at Golden Lion Demon Lord, who had finally overcome hardships, and his master, who had returned to normal, “May this life’s love always accompany you, may this world’s marriage always be maintained.”

“The ceremony is complete, congratulations to the two of you on becoming Dao companions.”

He was born late, not even fifty thousand years old yet, but he knew that his master had once been abandoned by all and was alone, only Golden Lion Demon Lord had redeemed his master.

Therefore, he recognized this Lion Demon Lord as his Uncle-Master.

He had also carefully prepared this wedding; he sincerely hoped that they could be happy.

‘Master, Uncle-Master, may your marriage be happy.’

Changli and Golden Lion Demon Lord looked at each other, their two pairs of clear eyes seeming to be inlaid with thousands of emotions, as brilliant and charming as colorful fireworks.

Their journey had been rough, uneven, and turbulent, but they had finally found a home.

——The world is chaotic, but you are home.

The initial story began with a heartbeat, but the final ending will be continued by time.

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