And so, the Immortal Ancient Dragon departed… but one day, it will return.
It will return to once again gaze upon this world.
"I'm leaving, Elias."
Without turning around, Su Zhou already knew who had appeared behind him. He spoke in a lighthearted tone, like a selfless hero who never sought recognition, "I'm leaving the burdens of the New Era and the New World to you all. Ah, I'm good at most things, but taking care of others just isn't my forte."
Elias Naisel, the Master of Humans who had received the Fire Soul and witnessed the birth of the New Era, silently gazed at Su Zhou's back. This was the man who had saved Naisel City, saved the world, and even saved him—a figure who was both a teacher and a friend.
The young man opened his mouth, as if to say something.
But whether asking him to stay or offering thanks, both felt too selfish, too distant…
So, he could only let out a sigh. "Then… a safe journey to you, Mr. Su."
