Chapter 257: The Revitalized He Plains
As he reached the former Snowy Plains, the swordsman instinctively slowed his pace.
The ice and snow covering the plains had completely melted away. In just a little over ten days, fresh green grass had already begun to sprout. From afar, the land stretched out in a vast sea of green, teeming with new life, vibrant and full of energy.
Riding his horse through the fields, both the swordsman and the black horse felt their moods soften. Yet amidst this tranquility, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of bewilderment.
Could this really be the same icy, demonic kingdom of snow?
He still remembered the scenes of the frozen land, the raging blizzards. He also recalled the later spectacle of lightning strikes tearing through the heavens and earth. Even when he left, there was still snow covering this place.
Now, it seemed like an entirely different world. No snow, no thunder—only the flourishing vitality spread across the plains.
Could this be the rebirth brought about by the Divine Thunder?
For a moment, he found himself in a daze once again.
The blue sky, white clouds, lush green grass, distant farmhouses, the faintly discernible official road, the divided plots of farmland, and the long-dead roadside trees—all seemed to have returned to their original state.