Chapter 433

Chapter 433: Chapter 433

He was not turning the entire world back to that moment.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance remained destroyed, and everything afterward still existed.

The people returning were those whose names Cedric had written in his ledger.

The first figure appeared beside the broken stone table.

A child holding a wooden sword.

He looked around blankly, then noticed Cedric standing in front of him.

"First Elder?"

Cedric’s eyes immediately reddened.

The child had only just opened his mouth again when the old man crouched down and pulled him into his arms, for a long while, he could not speak.

Nearby, Adrian heard a familiar voice.

"Father?"

He abruptly turned.

Joanna stood several steps away, looking at him in confusion.

Adrian stared at her face, then rushed forward and embraced her, as if afraid she would disappear again if he moved a moment too slowly.

Tobias suddenly shouted Erik’s name.

Lara pressed a hand over her mouth, tears flowing down her face.

More and more figures appeared.

At the same time, the collapsed halls began returning to their original positions, the broken spiritual veins beneath the Holy Land reconnecting as spiritual energy spread through the courtyards once again.

The family members looked at one another.

They remembered the terrifying palm, they remembered being unable to resist.

Yet the people they thought they would never see again were actually standing before them.

The entire Holy Land became noisy, some cried, some laughed, others repeatedly touched their own faces, unable to believe they were truly alive.

"Saint Lord!"

Julian and Lucas hurried over from the training grounds.

Seeing the familiar figures gathering around him, Alex finally felt the tension within his heart loosen.

He had returned to this place once as a Great Saint, at that time, apart from the four elders, there had been almost nothing left.

That feeling was something he never wanted to experience again.

Alex raised his head, and his Divine Might spread beyond the Hale family Holy Land.

Across the Azure Origin Continent, the mountains and rivers destroyed by Heavenless Emperor began recovering, cities appeared where only ruins had remained, the people who died beneath that palm returned one after another.

Within the Heavenly Flame Dynasty, countless voices sounded in the streets, the imperial palace once again filled with life.

Alex did not withdraw his hand until the calamity had been fully repaired.

When he lowered his gaze, someone was gripping his sleeve.

Elara.

Her eyes were fixed on the blood covering his clothes.

"Saint Lord, why is there so much blood? Where are you injured?"

"It has already healed."

Elara did not believe him, her gaze moving over his arms and chest, trying to find the wounds.

Alex allowed her to look.

This girl had only just returned, yet the first thing she noticed was the blood on his body.

After a while, he said, "Go prepare some food."

Elara raised her head.

"Food?"

"So many people have returned, surely you do not intend to let everyone stand here with an empty stomach?"

She hurriedly nodded.

"Yes, I will go immediately!"

"Prepare more, tell the kitchens to arrange a meal for the family."

Elara released his sleeve, but just as she was about to leave, Alex looked toward the sky.

"There are still two places I need to visit."

Her footsteps stopped.

After hesitating, she turned back.

"Saint Lord, you will return to eat, right?"

Alex looked at her and smiled.

"I will."

Only then did she hurry toward the kitchens.

Within the void, fragments of another continent were still floating silently.

Alex appeared above them.

This was the world he had personally destroyed.

Before making his move, he had told himself that once he became a Heavenly God, he would restore it, now that he had reached this realm, there was no reason to delay.

The long river of time appeared again.

Under Alex’s Divine Might, the broken continent gradually reunited, mountains rose, rivers flowed, and the lives that had disappeared beneath his attacks returned.

The Chosen One he had killed also appeared.

The young man instinctively reached for his neck, then he saw Alex.

His expression changed drastically, a weapon appearing in his hand.

"It is you!"

Alex glanced at him.

"It is me."

"What do you want?"

"Your world has been restored."

The young man looked around, seeing the familiar land and the people nearby.

However, the memory of his death had not disappeared.

Neither had the memories of the others.

Several people recognized Alex and hurriedly retreated, faces filled with fear.

Alex withdrew the pressure surrounding him, he released the destiny luck belonging to this world, allowing it to return to the restored Heavenly Dao, then left a thread of Divine Sense within the void.

If someone from another realm attempted to plunder this place again, he would know.

The young man continued staring at him.

There was no gratitude in his eyes.

Alex had never expected there to be.

He had destroyed their world and killed them, bringing them back did not mean they would treat him as a benefactor.

After confirming the Heavenly Dao’s circulation was stable, Alex stepped into the void.

Behind him, the young man slowly lowered his weapon.

Alex’s next destination was the place where the Heaven and Earth Gourd had shattered.

He had once believed finding the space sealed by that forbidden technique would be almost impossible, now, looking through the long river of time, he could follow the traces left behind when the black hole closed.

After a while, he found the imprisoned space.

Within it, the Human Butchers still wandered through the darkness.

Further away, a man sat with his back against a stone, both sleeves hanging empty.

When light appeared before him, he slowly raised his head.

His expression immediately became strange.

"Kid?"

Alex stood outside the opening.

Roland stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

"You actually managed to find this old man!"

"I said I wanted to see you again."

The Human Butchers sensed the opening and rushed toward it.

Alex casually glanced at them.

Their bodies stopped in midair.

Roland’s laughter gradually faded, his gaze moving from the motionless Human Butchers back to Alex.

"This strength of yours..."

"We can speak outside."

Alex opened a narrow passage around Roland, bringing him out while leaving the Human Butchers sealed within.

This was the same departed soul who had pushed Alex away from the gourd’s suction and remained behind.