Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1317: Chapter 614: Faith in Hongqiao

They have not simply been resurrected; instead, they have transformed into essential existences maintaining the stability of the new order within the Corridor of End. Every glint reflected off the armor is the sharpest counterattack against the savage darkness of the world!

"Look! The Witch Soul steps forward first!" Liya pointed to the silhouette gradually entering the core area of the arc-shaped gate, depicting a harpy whose expansive wings unfolded with majestic feathers, glowing with a bluish luminescence.

Upon entering the portal, her body began to emit radiant, pure rhythmic energy, continuously merging with spatial ordaining elements to become a "Law Elf."

A being with its own will, dedicated to the stable rhythm and balance of life within the Corridor of End.

"They have become... crucial roles in guarding the operational foundation of this realm!" Lucia softly told everyone while, with her magic staff, she drew illusions that let all see those "Law Elves" as if scattered fireflies.

Weaving and dancing within the galactic web, they inject immortal life rhythms and balancing forces into this realm, laying down a solid foundation for the coming epic saga!

The originally obscure, dark cracks around the altar began closing, with some becoming nearly transparent and disappearing.

This is due to the "Law Elves’" resonant frequencies, creating a marvelous harmony with the Chaos Core, swiftly repairing and reweaving spatial fissures, making the entire Corridor of End more stable and filled with auspiciousness.

Like dawn breaking, sweeping away the night’s haze, completely banishing the obscure darkness!

David subtly tightened his right arm, feeling an infinite warmth emerging from within his body—a new life force exceeding the limits of ordinary understanding.

He opened his fiery eyes, gazing toward the grand entrance of the Divine Kingdom, which held not just steps but a path woven from faith, bloodline, sacrifice, and wisdom, leading into a new era.

This road, though fraught with obstacles, is spread in the deepest hopes of all races, bringing tears to the Watchers’ eyes and making the enemies tremble before oppression!

The massive rumbling resounded once more in the forest’s sky, but now it no longer tore and destroyed; rather, it was like a solemn ceremonial drumbeat within the natural rhythm of heaven and earth.

As if the climax of an ancient legendary melody is about to be played, humans, the Beast Race, dwarves, and elves along with heroes of all races gather, jointly observing this human epic authored in blood, upheld by faith, guided by wisdom, forged with love and sacrifice, now opening a new Chapter!

"This is our jointly created new home," Hill’s voice, as loud as a bell, echoed everywhere. He held his sword in a majestic, imposing stance: "Let the world remember, we build foundations with flesh and blood, sail with faith, fearing no dark invasions!"

Cynthia replied calmly, "Truth shall not vanish, even if ages pass, it will be remembered;

our oath is the beacon imperishable across generations!"

Lucia gazed upward at the vast stars, infinite hope and tenderness swirling at the bottom of her eyes, silent yet conveying much: "May our strength become the warmest and firmest shield between heaven and earth, guiding wayward travelers home."

Liya listened closely to the faraway elegy of souls, those warriors once fallen now as Silver-armored Divine Envoys, weaving together with "Law Elves" to uphold this path connecting the river of destiny.

Their actions, though without the fierce gratification of past battles, blend a greater level of majestic, serene power, symbolizing an eternal defense transcending physical limits!

At the altar’s peak, the branches and leaves of the World Tree had fully recovered, lush and green, reaching towards the depths of the sky and echoing with the dim firmament.

Within its majestic roots, more runes containing life’s network emerged.

These are naturally born markings of new order, now that the Corridor of End has been established, a splendid praise bestowed by the Lord of All Races to future hope!

The air fills with fragrant grass and wood mingled with lingering arcane resonances, with hummingbirds darting across the flowers leaving emerald shadows, deer calls piercing through forest gaps conveying life rhythm.

In this entire auspicious atmosphere, even the lingering shadows of demons cannot completely disperse, they must retreat for now, because against such a vast flood of righteousness, no evil can linger even a step, or stain the pure land!

"Let’s go," David finally parted his lips, his voice although low, was enough to pierce the silence, "into the Corridor of End, we must grasp the keys to truly create the future!

The Witch Rider Corps, follow me; though this path is full of thorns, I swear to tread it flat!"

Hill immediately stepped forth, eyes blazing like burning fires: "Brother, I stand with you, using sword to cleave the darkness, laying the new era with blood!"

Cynthia nodded in agreement: "As long as faith is not extinguished, nothing can stop us from proceeding to the hall of honor!

For freedom, for peace, we must triumph to the end!"

David strode into the dark golden archway of the Corridor of End, his steps steady and firm, silver moonlight shone on his blue-white holy flame armor, flashing cold and holy radiance.

The surrounding air seemed to grow heavy due to his Divine Format power; invisible energy waves made the dust float slightly, as if stardust were gently dancing in the void.

Outside the altar, the Eternal Forest was tranquil and solemn.

The treetops swayed lightly, a breeze blowing through, intermixed with faint beast roars and distant shouts from the Beastmen army rallying once more.

But this is the place where Divine Fire ignites, the most crucial moment before the birth of the new era.

The Giant Dragon’s massive and majestic body coiled around the altar’s edge, scales shining with a brilliance of intertwined blue and gold, eyes reflecting unease and fury.