Chapter 4212 - Homeland Soil
'Home' was a distant yet exciting term for a people who had been exiled for tens of thousands of generations. It was the brightest light in the dark and the main reason the flameyellow voidkin persisted and survived for so long. It was their hopes and dreams.
Finally traveling towards their home was a process in processing many complicated emotions. Near the second half of the journey, they completely fell silent and spoke not a single word. Everyone sat at the front of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb only to quietly watch the imperial star enlarge in their field of vision. Though Mushan Hong was stubborn, he was the one that reacted most strongly to the imperial star's call, being the only one among the five elders to shed tears uncontrollably. Every single drop represented his deep love for home.
"We are home!" Those three words carried much joyous emotion.
"Home! Home!" The cheers erupted in the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb, shaking everything within. They cried from the depths of their lungs, tears flowing nonstop, with Tianming as their witness.
The Flameyellow Imperial Star had been something he had raised all the way back when it was merely a heliacal-class world. The Sun had illuminated his childhood home once. Eventually, he built a strong foundation on the Sun itself, bringing his family, friends and lovers there.
Just as he completed it, it also completed him. Without Tianming's Primordial Chaos Beasts and legacy from the Primordial God-Emperor, there was no way that the Sun would be restored to the maniverse class so soon. Without the Sun, Tianming wouldn't so easily be able to convince the ten billion flameyellow voidkin soldiers to follow him back. He was just as grateful to the imperial star as the flameyellow voidkin were. It was this very home that tied the hearts of him and all other flameyellow descendants together. They had become one person at that moment.
As the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb cruised through the flaming clouds of the Flameyellow Guard Formation, Tianming opened the ship's entrance. Mushan Feng and a few youths could no longer wait and jumped out of the ship immediately, bathing in the sea of flames and plunging down to the ground with their bodies. Hundreds of millions of cosmic gods followed suit, creating a meteor shower in the flaming sky, landing on the newly formed land of the Sun amidst cheers and tears of joy. When the ship finally landed and opened all its doors, even more cosmic gods fought to fly out like birds that had been caged for countless years, finally allowed to return to the woods.
"Big Brother, wait for me!"
"Home feels the best!"
"The blood in my entire body feels like it's boiling... Is it because this is where we came from?"
"Dad, if only you lived for a few more years! This is the land of your dreams..."
Just like that, the ten billion cosmic gods made their way to this place. Some flew in the sky, some laid on the ground, others felt the soil and the seas as well as the prickly solar breeze. The Ancestral Void Realm had none of that. Most importantly, they could clearly feel that the imperial star was like a flaming heart, beating at a steady rhythm that caused all with the Flameyellow Bloodline to resonate with each other.