He slowly rose from the royal seat.
A wild joy flashed across his face, an expression of disbelief.
After a moment—
Ying Zheng let out a loud laugh, spreading his arms wide.
"Ha ha ha."
"My lords."
"The various states are vanquished; Qin unifies the world."
"I have accomplished it."
Ying Zheng laughed loudly, his voice resounding with majesty.
"Long live the Great King, may Qin endure for ten thousand generations."
The whole court of civil and military officials all called out together, bowing to Ying Zheng.
"Ancestors and sovereigns through the ages."
"Generations of Qin's warriors who fought with their blood."
"I, Ying Zheng, have not let you down."
"The world is united; Qin holds the realm."
"From this day forth, the Huaxia People shall know no more war and chaos."
"From this day forth, upon the Land of the Divine Continent, the legacy of Qin shall endure forever." Even deep within, Ying Zheng was beyond moved.
