Wang Bugui stepped forward and carefully took Huajiang Qianying's soul into his body. He stored the beautiful soul in his heart and warned himself that he must work hard to become stronger. Then he turned Hanae Chisakura's weapons into energy forms and stored them in his left hand, then turned around and walked in front of Druid and Melutia.
"Thank you for caring about me before. Now I have to go back to my family to do some errands, and I can't accompany you back." Wang Bugui said.
"I won't return," Druid didn't know what to say. After all, his family members all died in the battle, and now he was alone.
"No return, why don't you come to us? You have good talents in all aspects. I think Clara will teach you magic. Maybe you will become the next sage. Or go to the Templar Hall to Your talent will definitely make you the strongest Blazing Knight Commander. I believe that both forces will agree, because the Blood Hunters have really paid too much." Melutia persuaded Wang Bugui, hoping that he would not be alone and lose all his family members. It was a huge blow to him.
"Thank you, I will walk my own way and nothing will happen, I promise." Wang Bugui said with a forced smile, then turned and left. The two druids called his name and seemed to want to persuade him, but he just waved and did not stop.
When Wang Bugui walked halfway, he met Clara walking over with the remaining human army. There was a trace of sadness in Clara's eyes, and she sighed: "I have sent the remains of the Blood Hunters back to your family and helped you erect their graves."
"I know, thank you." Wang Bugui thanked him expressionlessly, and then left without stopping.
"Oh, I sincerely thank the blood hunters for their selflessness."
"Thank you to the Blood Hunters. Without you, humanity would have no hope."
"The Blood Hunters are the heroes of mankind, and I pay my highest respect!"
"I'm sorry, we are too weak. When you can take on the responsibilities of the blood hunters in the future, we will come to help you. This is something everyone here owes you."
"Wang Xuanming, the real Eastern God of War! Alice, the arrow of hope for everyone! I will always remember these two names."
"When you become truly strong, I will follow you to the death!"
The people who survived took the initiative to make way for Wang Bugui, and they all thanked the blood hunters from the bottom of their hearts for their selflessness. There was no one who refused to bow his head to mourn the passing blood hunters, and there were even magicians who were willing to help him in the future. You must know that magicians are very proud and will not take the initiative to help anyone. The paladins drew their swords to pay tribute to the blood hunters. Some of them vowed to follow Wang Bugui until he became a truly strong man.
Wang Bugui looked at these people and walked silently. He passed through the path of greetings intertwined with magician's staffs, through the path of salute where the Iron Swords of the Dragon Slayer Knights crossed, and through the path of thanks where the Seraph Knights kneeled down neatly on one knee.
Even Clara led Hetty and Stephanie to turn around and salute Wang Bugui. All humans who survived should be grateful to the blood hunters. Without the selfless dedication of the Blood Hunters, Dracula would not have been sealed. Without Wang Xuanming's single-person effort to hold Dracula and the princes back, the sealing would not have been completed. Without Alice's shocking act of life blooming in the end, Arrow, there was no way they could escape.
Everyone knelt on the ground silently and watched Wang Bugui leave. They didn't get up and move on until the lonely and thin figure completely disappeared from the horizon. Wang Bugui ran all the way back to his family's location. This was a huge manor, but there was no one here and it looked very desolate.
Wang Bugui walked into the manor and slowly walked through every corner of the manor. This is the home of his parents and the residence of the clan leader and all senior cadres in the clan. Usually, whenever a meeting is held, blood hunters from all over the world will rush here. But now everyone is gone, leaving only this huge manor and the rooms where these children live, which are also empty.
He walked to the woodland behind the manor, and beyond it was a cliff. This was originally a place where their family had fun together, but now there are graves here, from the forest to the cliff.
Wang Bugui picked white roses in the garden and placed them in front of each grave one by one. There were more than 300 graves along the way, and these were just the people who could still leave their broken bodies. Some graves are erected with the relics of the deceased, such as the patriarch's hunting knife, an uncle's gun, and the young lady's sword.
Finally, there is a tall monument on the cliff side. Two people are engraved on the black monument. The two figures were carved lifelike. The unparalleled and domineering Wang Xuanming and the unparalleled Alice stood alone in the sky. Wang Xuanming's divine fist split the sky, and Alice's arrow broke through two realms.
They forcibly created a way for human beings to survive. Suddenly, Wang Bugui seemed to see the desolate scene again. He walked to the foot of the monument and placed two white roses, then sat there and watched the sun rise slowly on the coast.
"How can I become stronger? Who can teach me?" Wang Bugui was in a daze holding the blue crystal pendant his father finally gave him. His father only learned the most basic skills and only knew the blood fighting technique. A few tricks.
No one could teach him no matter what. Thinking of this, Wang Bugui clenched his fists tightly.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, after he clenched his hand, the blue pendant emitted bright blue light, and this blue light reflected a figure.
"Father!" Wang Bugui exclaimed. This was his father's shadow. He wanted to go over and grab his father's hand, but unfortunately he just passed through it. This was just a lingering thought.
"No return, I'm sorry, I was already dead when you saw this sad thought. Maybe I am not a good father, but I can't ignore it. This is my responsibility." Wang Xuanming sighed with sad thoughts.
"Father." Wang Bugui's eyes were slightly moist.
"Bugui, if you want to embark on the path of cultivation, I hope you will take this pendant to China, find a man named Yun Jinghong in Kunlun Mountain, show him this pendant, and beg him to teach you how to practice Taoism."
"Sorry, I can't accompany you in the future. The road ahead will be difficult, but I hope you can persevere through all the difficulties and reach the pinnacle of cultivation that I ultimately failed to reach. Become a leader in this plane The strongest ones can even break through this plane and ascend to immortality!"
"No return, remember, the human race will never be weaker than any other race. You must firmly believe in the belief that man can conquer nature that you have cultivated since childhood. Alice, please say a few words. The children should also want to hear your voice." Wang After Xuan Ming finished explaining, he asked Alice to come over and say a few words.
Alice appeared in the residual image, still so beautiful and charming, but there were tears in her eyes.
"No return, you have to listen to your father. Don't forget to take care of yourself, remember to follow your heart in doing things in this life, and don't do anything that will make you regret. Cherish all the important people around you, and don't wait until I regret it only when I lose it. I'm sorry, we are not competent parents."
Alice sobbed with red eyes and told that she wanted to say something else but was unable to say anything else. At this moment, she was just a mother missing her children.
Wang Bugui saw it all. It turned out that his parents had been deeply hurt for a long time, but they just couldn't show it on the battlefield. They went to war with determination to die for themselves and the human race, but who knew that they actually didn't want to die, and they also had concerns.
Afterwards, Wang Xuanming comforted Alice and left. He told Wang Bugui to take care of her and told him to work hard to become stronger. Later, he told him that some ancient inheritances in the East are still there. If the power of these inheritances can be borrowed, it will be a great help.
After saying this, his residual thoughts dissipated in the world, and leaving this time was truly a farewell. Wang Bugui kept sitting under the monument and thinking about their words. He didn't get up until the sun completely pierced the night and stood in the middle of his head.
"Father, mother, and all the clan members. I will take up the mission of this family. When I come back again, I will definitely become a strong man on my own, and then I will continue to become stronger until I reach the end of this plane." The strongest. I want all those who are our enemies to cease to exist, and I will rewrite the fate of this world with my own hands!"
Wang Bugui swore an oath to all the graves under the monument, but his slightly childish voice sounded extremely solemn and solemn at this moment. Then he turned around and left. The retreating figure was so sad and vicissitudes of life, and he shouldered an extremely heavy responsibility.