The Snow Water City basked in the quiet serenity of the evening, its shimmering canals reflecting the moonlight. The city's vibrant chaos had given way to a soft hum of peace, yet in one corner of the bustling town, change brewed. Xiǎo Hǎiyáng stood at the edge of the Snow Water Fighting School's training grounds, gazing at the moonlit sky. Mǔmǔ floated lazily around him, her tentacles softly glowing, while BǎoBǎo stood steadfast by his side, his humanoid figure radiating quiet strength. Nearby, Xiǎolóng darted playfully, chasing fireflies, his form still small but carrying the weight of a colossal destiny.
The city was abuzz with the aftermath of the city exam. Hǎiyáng, once mocked as an XF Tamer, was now the subject of every whisper, every curious gaze.
His astonishing achievements, his enigmatic beasts, and his sheer determination had not just silenced his critics but reshaped how they perceived strength and resolve. Yet, his journey had just begun.
"I will miss this place," Hǎiyáng murmured, his voice steady but tinged with emotion.
Xuě Fú Fèn, standing nearby, turned to him with a small smile. "Snow Water will always be here, Yáng Yáng. But your path lies beyond it now."
Her words carried a weight she didn't fully express. Watching him grow had been bittersweet—admiration, pride, and an unspoken longing mingled within her.
Lu Rè Jīng leaned against a tree, munching on a steamed bun. "You're really leaving us, huh? Off to that big fancy Eastern Beast Fighting School?
Don't forget to write... or send snacks." His grin was wide, but the sadness in his eyes betrayed him.
Hǎiyáng chuckled, the sound light but firm. "I'll send snacks... but you'll have to work hard to catch up with me. There's a lot to do—more beasts to heal, to protect, and maybe, just maybe, to find out who I really am."
His words hung in the air, filled with quiet determination. He turned to BǎoBǎo, whose steadfast gaze met his own. In the silence between them, there was an understanding—this journey wasn't just about becoming the strongest. It was about uncovering a legacy, a destiny tied to the ancient power that coursed through his veins.
As the night deepened, Hǎiyáng gathered his companions and walked back toward the dormitory for the last time. His thoughts lingered on the battles fought, the allies gained, and the mysteries left to unravel. Somewhere out there, in the depths of unknown dungeons and the hearts of ancient beasts, lay the answers he sought.
He paused at the hospital door, glancing back one last time at the school grounds. "This isn't the end," he said softly. "It's just the beginning."
The moonlight framed his silhouette as he stepped inside, his resolve carrying him forward. Behind him, Snow Water City watched as its most unlikely hero prepared to step into a world far greater than anyone could imagine.
The story of the Abandoned Invisible Supreme Beastmaster God continues...
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