A simple sentence, without any fancy words, but firmly supports the hope of the Ice God bloodline after a thousand years of wandering, giving everyone a sense of security.
Bing Wuhen’s eyes immediately turned red, warm tears welling up in his eyes, which he struggled to hold back, as a thousand years of pent-up bitterness invaded his heart.
Bingxue quickly raised her hand to cover her lips, unable to suppress the happiness mixed with sadness in her heart. Tears silently rolled down his cheeks, soaking his clothes.
Bingfeng Han, who was usually taciturn, remained silent, but his fists were tightly clenched, and his eyes were filled with burning emotion and excitement.
For thousands of years, they have wandered and been displaced, hid and survived, been oppressed by foreign tribes, and had their bloodlines scattered.
The Ice God bloodline was scattered and separated, not daring to acknowledge their ancestry, not daring to return to their clan, and not daring to reveal their identities. They lived day and night in fear and humiliation, without a home, without a place to rely on, and without a branch to perch on.
Today, the suffering is over, the humiliation is over, and the wandering is over.
The Ice God bloodline finally reclaimed its homeland, took root in its ancestral land, and obtained a truly stable home, laying the foundation for the revival of its clan.
After calming down, everyone immediately started building their houses with great enthusiasm.
Bing Wuhen, Bing Xue’er, and Bing Fenghan exerted all their strength to condense the pure essence of the Ice God, raising their hands to form bricks. One after another, dense, heavy, and cold Xuanbing God Bricks quickly took shape.
Layer by layer, they worked together to build houses, organize streets and alleys, and strengthen the towering outer walls. Their movements were fast and efficient, and they were full of enthusiasm for building their home.
David and Jiang Xuelan joined in to help, working together to speed up the process.
David released his powerful and chaotic energy to stabilize the foundations, strengthen the walls, and organize the terrain, leveling the uneven battlefield and strengthening the foundations of the entire garrison, making the city impregnable.
Jiang Xuelan activated the power of the Ice God to create defensive rune lines for the city walls, construct protective barriers for her clan and house, as well as perfect a network of offensive and defensive formations, taking stability and protection into consideration.
The power of chaos and the power of the ice god intertwined and fused together, creating a sky full of spiritual light. Cold and warm mixed and complemented each other, making construction twice as efficient and developing at lightning speed.
In just half a day, a small, well-ordered, solemn, sturdy, well-protected, and spiritually-filled frozen city emerged from the foot of the ancestral mountain.
The buildings were neatly arranged, with orderly streets and alleys, complete residences, and offensive and defensive features, which gave the initial impression of being the headquarters of a large sect, one that was peaceful and solemn.
On the smooth ice rock in front of the city gate, Jiang Xuelan personally raised her hand and concentrated her strength, using the essence of the Ice God as the ink and the spiritual power at her fingertips as the brush, carving three ancient, powerful, and terrifying characters with each stroke.
Once completed, the characters radiate a spiritual aura, displaying an imposing and awe-inspiring presence, rooted in their homeland, signifying the rebirth of their nation.
He stood alone under the city gate, staring silently at the four big characters, the newly built city, the iceberg of his homeland. He stood there for a very long time, his heart churning with emotion. A thousand words finally turned into soft whispers, every word heavy, every sentence touching his heart.
“From today on, this will be the only home for the Ice God bloodline, a place where they will take root for generations and will never be exiled.”
David slowly stepped forward and stood beside him, staring at the large letters on the city gate. His gaze was firm and steady as he gently comforted and promised her something.
“Rest and protect our homeland, rebuild our nation gradually. When we return this time, we will unite to overthrow the Gods Alliance and destroy the powerful and tyrannical.”
At that time, the Ice God bloodline would be able to stand openly and rightfully among all the races in the heavens, no longer needing to hide or endure suffering, no longer needing to fear oppression, but able to proudly and honorably restore its glory.
Jiang Xuelan turned to look at him, complex and difficult to understand emotions radiating from her clear and cold eyes—gratitude, trust, emotion, and calm, a thousand feelings gathered in one place.
“Thank you,” Jiang Xuelan said.
David smiled calmly and waved his hand casually, “No need for thanks. We are comrades in arms, and we should help each other and overcome difficulties together.”
Time is getting late. The Free Valley residents are still waiting for us to return and provide reinforcements. The battle ahead is fierce, so we must not tarry. Let’s go immediately.
Just as everyone was about to leave, David suddenly whispered in Jiang Xuelan’s ear, “You are my woman, it is only right that I help you.”
Jiang Xuelan blushed slightly and quickly looked at Bing Wuhen and the others, afraid that they would hear it.
After all, he was the Palace Master of the Ice God lineage, and everyone respected him. If the people of the Ice God lineage knew that their noble Palace Master had been played, they would definitely feel terrible.
David noticed Jiang Xuelan’s embarrassment and smiled faintly: “Don’t worry, I won’t touch you in front of the descendants of the Ice God”
After saying that, David took out the Demon Suppressing Tower. The spatial source began to slowly activate, and a flash of light appeared before the five figures disappeared.
FAQ Novel
Q: What significant decision is made by the Ice God lineage?
A: They decide to establish a permanent residence and construct a new temple in their ancestral land.
Q: What makes the ancestral land a suitable location for their new home?
A: It features ancient bloodline restrictions for protection, rich spiritual energy, and a terrain that is easy to defend.
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