My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1661

Meanwhile, in the core, more and more people appeared in the ruins of the civilisation after the orcs had left.

Some people saw the opportunity amidst the chaos of the world and rose from the ruins to build their own forces, welcoming the refugees to join them.

Those who had nowhere to go and had given up on life, swarmed towards those new forces in flocks, longing to find a new sense of belonging.

There were numerous others who wanted to establish their own forces. Force after force emerged within the four major districts of the Core. They fought for the limited resources that remained, trying to rise from within the ruins.

Standing above these ordinary men existed a group of people who had detached themselves from the ordinary world. They had nothing to do with the great chaos within the Core, and even did not bother to care about the life and death of the civilisation of the Core.

In the depths of the Tianhai District existed a palace built on the sea. Many people lived within it, men and women, old and young alike. They moved around the palace, wearing their official uniforms.

"They're dead!"

A voice sounded in the palace, and everyone's expression was filled with shock. The people who were walking around in the palace stopped in their tracks upon hearing the news.

"They took their own sweet time to kill that piece of sh*t, and now they've ended up dead! Even their True Spirits didn't make it back!"

"How bold of him to kill our people and even destroy their true spirits!"

"Useless fools! Complete pieces of trash! Keep dispatching men to kill that Henry and get the Token of True Spirits back. Whoever that succeeds in killing him and brings back the Token of True Spirits shall be hailed as the master of the Elite Spirit Hall!"

Countless figures departed from the palace.

The sacred Holy City, which was originally located in the civilisation of the Core and was worshipped by many, had already been in ruins long ago.

In the midst of the ruins, a person appeared. Her eyes filled with nostalgia and reminiscence as she walked through those ruins.

On a stone tablet that had already been dyed black, she noticed a name and read it aloud slowly, "Henry Zhang..."

Henry's name had long been engraved amidst the Noble Berserkers.

The person walking through the sacred land of the Noble Berserkers was Jetta. She was no longer the general who led ten thousand men to slaughter the Gods. She was now just a lonely woman.

Jetta looked up to the sky and murmured, "We're almost there, it all will be over soon. Peace shall soon be restored to the world."

Jetta murmured then lowered her head. "Cesia, oh, Cesia, you must never be like me, to only be filled with regrets at the very end."

Jetta sat down on a broken piece of rock with a bitter smile on her face.

"We live longer than others, but what's the point of gaining immortality if life is lived like this? Our lives should be spent with the right people, that's what life is about."

Jetta sighed deeply, as if she was regretting something.

"What a surprise to see the famed Goddess of Life to also be troubled by matters of the heart. You were the most popular woman in the Holy Realm." A voice sounded in cold laughter.

A man in golden armour descended from the sky and appeared in front of Jetta. He was about 30 years old, and was extraordinarily handsome. He wielded a golden sword that shone brightly.

"The Holy Realm?" Jetta laughed self-deprecatingly as she looked at the man before her. "It was all merely just to make myself look good. We all know very well in our hearts just how vulnerable and fragile the Holy Realm is. We all know very clearly of our own flaws."

"Vulnerable and fragile? The way I see it, it is humans who are the ones who are vulnerable and fragile. Just like you, look at you, so pathetic and foolish." The man brandished the golden sword in his hand. "This so-called sacred land of the Noble Berserkers is already in ruins. What's the point of you still staying here?"

"In ruins? I'm afraid not." Jetta stood up and pointed to the sky. "Those gates of yours have already been destroyed, who are you to you say that the Noble Berserkers are in ruins, Faulconer? Now that your world has fallen to utter chaos, I'm guessing you're only down here to find something to threaten those people with."