Chapter 093 The legend of living!

When he learned that Yan Bing had returned from the Demon Palace safely and confirmed that the Demon Queen Andalil had been sent to hell, the cheers were like a tsunami, with the camp as the center. When he heard this news, the people jumped together, hugged, and shouted Yan Bing's name loudly, and everyone had a sincere smile on their faces.

The entire West of the Dark Continent became a sea of ​​joy!

To celebrate this great victory, Roger Camp announced to all the Western people that a celebration party would be held in various regions of Entesterge. What excited people the most was that Sister Akara promised everyone that the savior, Lord Yan Bing, in their hearts, would appear in every dance venue and have fun with everyone.

Once the news spread, the people of Entesteger were completely excited, and the people of the other two kingdoms of the West, Handras and Westmachi, rushed to Entesteger where Yan Bing was, with a pilgrimage.

Without anyone's call, everyone changed into the most gorgeous clothes, brought carefully prepared food, home-made ale and fruit drinks. As long as the Western savior can say a word to him or taste the rice wine at home, it will be his lifelong honor.

Especially the people of Entsteg who were invaded by the dark army, although the victory brought by Yan Bing before allowed them to see the dawn of hope, the existence of the Demon Base Camp and the Demon Queen Andalil was always pressing on their hearts like a huge rock.

Until this moment, as the huge rock in their hearts was removed, they could celebrate the whole life. The days of hiding and terrifying passing the sun will never come back. The one who brought all this was the man who was currently in the camp of Roger, who was both powerful and mysterious, as great as a god in their hearts.

Blood Wasteland, a formerly deserted place, was crowded by crazy people. At this time, the wasteland is at least ten times larger than the game in reality. People come here for no reason, because it is closer to their savior.

On the second day after Andalil was wiped out, in order to show respect for Yan Bing, a minstrel from the Western continent, with admiration, gave Yan Bing's profession a majestic name such as "The Undead Emperor".

This catchy title soon became the main theme in everyone's discussion. Countless people were asking about it and perfecting the adventure story of "The Undead Emperor Yan Bing". Yan Bing will soon become a legend living on the mainland with the sing of the bard!

The result of Akara's struggle for allowing Yan Bing to stay in the West for three days was that of Akara. On the night when Yan Bing returned from the Demon Palace, he had a conversation with Akara in the tent.

"Mr. Yan Bing~ We can finally celebrate!"

After seeing Yan Bing, Akara shed tears before she could speak. This was the first time Yan Bing saw Akara shed tears. Perhaps she could only completely relax herself in front of Yan Bing and Deka Kane. As the spiritual leader who has always maintained the last barrier of Roger Camp, the pressure she was carrying was much heavier than anyone else.

"We owe you some favors that you will never be able to pay back. I heard from the wise man that you will soon go to Lugaoin in the East. On behalf of all the people in the West who have been saved by you, I beg you to stay in Entestege for a few more days, which is also a chance to see you off." She said sincerely.

"My nun, I'm afraid I can't stay for a long time. The wanderer in the incarnation of Diablo is still wandering outside, looking for something we don't know in the desert. I must stop him before the situation develops." Yan Bing said righteously.

In fact, this is just an excuse from Yan Bing.

If he had regarded everything as a game before duel with Will Grand Sword Master, he would naturally not refuse such excitement, nor would he take the initiative to ask Dika Kane to rush to Lu Gaoyin. Anyway, he is equivalent to the promoter of the entire Gods and Demons War, and there is no difference between early and late.

Moreover, he knew that according to the plot, he had no way to stop Diapolo from saving his two brothers. He took a step back and said that even if he could stop him, he would not do that.

His biggest advantage in the Dark Continent is his familiarity with the entire plot. If he rashly changes the plot before his strength is improved, it will be very unfavorable for him.

Now he is eager to rush to Lu Gaoyin, mainly to improve his strength. Since the last Great Sword Master sniping incident, Yan Bing knew that if he wanted to be together, he would have to reach at least level six or above as soon as possible. The sixth-level strongman is already a talent that various empires compete to win over in the Lanyuan Continent, and even the second prince dared not offend him easily.

Especially after hearing Varif's words that it would take at least ten days to travel from Entesterg to Lugaoin convoy, he had to seize the time and take advantage of this period that Lan Yuan had nothing to do with him and walked with the convoy, otherwise there would be no reason for him to not see anyone for ten days after returning to the fortress.

It’s a pity that although Apollo is already in sufficient shape, he has not yet undergone flight training. Otherwise, with the terrifying flight speed of the griffin, he would probably be able to reach it in one or two days with a guide.

After Akara's repeated pleas, Yan Bing calculated the time for Lan Yuan and finally agreed to stay in Entesterg for another three days.

Akara was very happy about this result. She had always followed the etiquette and forgot to take back Yan Bing and hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

Yan Bing also took this opportunity to return to Lan Yuan and continued to explain to Nicole, Lillian, Longyan, Shien and Beiro with the excuse of making a breakthrough in magic. Because he was worried that he would be attacked the last time when he was not around, he also used a skeleton servant who had set up a soul mark to replace the thunder camp warrior who guarded him at the door.

The next three days will be a festival for all Western people to celebrate together!

Barrels of ale, and various flavors of delicacies were carried out from the camp, from merchants, from residents' homes.

The stages in each region of Entesterg have long been set up, and everyone's faces are filled with smiles.

Even the most stingy Kidd rarely took the initiative to provide several barrels of ale and various food for the dance.

In his original words, "I will revel in the dance until I don't wake up!"

The Rogges replaced the leather armor they had never taken off since the war, and the mercenaries put down their weapons that they were unwilling to abandon until they died.

The beautiful girl and the handsome guy no longer have panic-like old people and children in their eyes. Everyone, regardless of gender, age, and forget the suffering and sorrow of the past, danced around the stage and the fire.

Thirsty, there are endless fine wine and fruit drinks.

Hungry, with mountains of desserts and delicacies.

It doesn’t matter if you get drunk, so naturally someone will help you up and lean on the side, and continue to party after waking up.

The first stop Yan Bing went to was gathering almost all the blood wastelands of Roger. Akara and the others wanted to put this memorable celebration party in the reclaimed monastery, but the cleaning and reconstruction of the monastery was not as easy as imagined, and the camp was too small to accommodate all the Rogers, so they had to put Rogers' celebration in the blood wasteland.

Under Akara's arrangement, Yan Bing came to the stage. He organized a speech in his heart, raised his right hand and shouted loudly at the Rogs below, "Dear sisters of the monastery!"

All Rogge below and the minority mixed in the middle fell silent after seeing Yan Bing coming to the stage.

"During this period, it has been circulating outside that I am a hero who saved the entire West, but today I want to tell you that in my eyes, you are the heroes who truly saved the West!" Yan Bing said unexpectedly.

"For a long time, in order to fight against Andalil, the demon from hell, and to support the final barrier for the people who escaped the disaster, you have lost many of your former sisters. On the way to adventure, I saw the remains of many heroic Roger warriors. Without your unborn life and death struggle, there would be no camp today!"

"Although sisters continue to fall and join the demon camp, you have not, you have never given up. What is certain is that without your willingness to sacrifice, what I saw when I came to the West would not be a camp with a glimmer of hope, but a ruin that had completely fallen."

"So! The celebrations these days were not set for me alone, because every one of you is a hero!" Yan Bing opened his hands and said to everyone below. He became more and more excited as he said this. Although he had used to such sensational methods before, he was really inspired this trip.

The Rogges below, including Akara and Kasha, were all in tears, and they were tears of excitement.

Since the armed forces of the three kingdoms fell one by one, it was this group of girls who used their tender shoulders to fight against the banner of confrontation, and it was also them who used their young lives to build the last safe haven for this continent.

Now, they can finally take off the burden on their shoulders, without having to wake up from their nightmare every day, and without having to worry that the sisters around them will suddenly not come back. No one wants to experience the life of being in danger and life and death hanging on the front line.

So they raised their glasses with tears in their eyes, and all their grievances were rewarded at this moment. They raised the wine glass in their hands high and respected the real hero on the stage who understood their hardships while also allowing them to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and turning the tide with one force!

Next, the dance parties in various places reached the throne when Yan Bing rode Apollo. The shouts of the people below shocked the fields. Yan Bing, casually wearing a robe, sat on the back of Apollo who showed his habitual smile, and waved to the sea of ​​people who could not see at a glance.

The carnival continued. When Yan Bing returned to the tent at night, he saw Flavi, who had changed back to a long dress with a bright red face.

That night, Flavi's enthusiasm almost made Yan Bing unable to resist. The small tent left traces of their love everywhere. Flavi, who knew Yan Bing was about to leave, wanted to integrate his whole body into Yan Bing's body.

Happy days are always short. On the afternoon of the third day, Akara led Yan Bing to the newly built central square in Taimo Heights.

There, Yan Bing saw a statue of himself sculpted by Western craftsmen over three days. It was a picture of the dark elements that Yan Bing had first come to the camp.

Yan Bing's eyes in the sculpture are full of spirit, and his whole body exudes a kind of worship-inspiring spirit. Under the effect of the magic circle, the dark blue elements appear very real, and the whole sculpture looks lifelike.

Akara told Yan Bing that the sculpture had not been completed yet, and that the statue of Apollo would be added at that time. Moreover, the first one in the Taimo Heights was only the first. He was built in every place where Yan Bing fought and recovered, and the Western people would always remember him!

It was soon time for Yan Bing and Deka Kane to leave. Roger's leaders came to see them off, and there were countless people behind who knew Yan Bing was leaving.

"You bring a new life to each of us, and we will also lament the dead sisters, but at least now we can live our own lives! Sir, you are a true hero, and observing the creed of the Holy Spirit will forever inspire our descendants of the Cult. Goodbye... When everything is over, I hope you can come back to us!"

Before Yan Bing got on the bus, Kaxia came forward and hugged him tightly and said.

"Captain, the entrance to the torture underground palace has never been found. In order to prevent the demons from counterattacking, you must not relax your vigilance." Before leaving, Yan Bing suddenly thought of the strange new teleportation location. For this unknown thing, he didn't know what it meant, so he told Kasha.

"Don't worry! This disaster will awaken more people to defend our homeland. After the demon's base camp was pushed by you, good news of victory has been heard in many places. We will never let the foundation left by our ancestors lose in our hands!" Kasha said firmly.

Yan Bing nodded. It was not that he couldn't come back anyway. Varif had been engaged in trade between the East and the West for a long time, and if there was any news, he would bring it to him.

He looked over each familiar face below, turned to the familiar Flavi and Chasy, nodded at them, and then got into the carriage.

The carriage slowly left, and a song rang out from the crowd of people who were seeing off. With the lead singing of several bards, a huge voice echoed under the sky.

“The beautiful Tristrime was destroyed by the Hell Demon!

The solemn church was blasphemed;

The dark army is doing shameless activities in the barracks!

The kind people cried in the massacre;

The Western continent is full of demons' grinning.

We are shouting for heroes!

Who is it? Lead us against the invasion of darkness!

Who is it? Save our feared souls!

It’s Emperor Yan Bing!

In order to save the fall of the West, the Undead Emperor came to the last barrier alone;

The evil disappeared in his hands,

The devil moaned in pain in his hands.

No matter how powerful the dark power is, it cannot match his situation;

We praise him, the greatest hero of mankind - Emperor Yan Bing!
Chapter completed!