Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3393: Triumphant Return!

Meanwhile.

The starry expanse surrounding Earth.

During these past three days, the cultivators from the Three Realms, Jiuzhou Immortal Domain, and the Four Divine Clans who stayed behind on Earth have already cleared the cosmic battlefield.

The immense starry sky has restored its previous peace.

Beneath the sun's rays, the azure Earth remains bursting with life and energy.

Far-off celestial bodies such as the Moon, Mars, Venus, and more are also radiating a subtle shimmer.

Right now.

On Earth.

Hovering over the Pacific Ocean.

Ancient vessels float in the heavens, packed full of individuals.

The ocean islands below teem with crowds as well.

Following three days of recovery, the wounds of everyone have healed considerably.

Still, nobody has departed; they linger, hoping for Yang Luo and his companions to come back.

Folks across the globe have emerged from underground bunkers onto the surface, staring at the skies over the Pacific via giant displays, yearning for Yang Luo and his group's arrival.

"Three days have passed—why haven't the Divine Emperor and the rest shown up yet?"

"The Divine Emperor and his allies are humanity's saviors; I hope they're all safe!"

"They'll be fine. The Divine Emperor and his crew are genuine Immortal Gods; nothing can harm them!"

"The Divine Emperor and the others will surely make it back, without a doubt!"

Around the world, individuals offer prayers for Yang Luo and his team's well-being, impatiently longing for their victorious homecoming.

At that instant.

Over the Pacific Ocean.

Aboard one of the ancient vessels.

Alinda, clad in her white lab coat, approached from the distance, let out a breath of relief, and remarked: "The wounded ones can at last be properly tended to."

Su Qingmei offered a soft smile and replied: "Alinda, you've worked so hard—thank you."

"Oh, it's nothing compared to the real struggles of Yang Luo and his group."

Alinda gave a shrug and added: "Still, after three full days, where on earth is Yang Luo and his team?"

Prajna voiced her concern: "Why hasn't Brother Yang returned? Has something gone wrong?"

Xiao Ziyun shared the worry too, her brow creased: "The trouble is, we have no clue where Little Luo and the others vanished to, and crossing the starry void is beyond us.

Even if we tried to assist, we'd be completely helpless."

Su Qingmei, Lin Qianyi, Chu Yanran, and the rest couldn't stop their fists from tightening, their foreheads wrinkling, expressions brimming with anxiety.

Dongfang Ruoshui drew in a steadying breath and declared: "Don't fret, everyone. Given Little Luo's power now, those gods and demons stand no chance against him!

Plus, a host of elders joined him on the mission, backed by the three Immortal Venerable Elders!

No matter the might of the Holy Light Church, Heavenly Universe Divine Clan, or Dark Demon Clan, Little Luo and his allies will crush them!"

"Exactly, Little Luo and his group are safe and sound!"

"Little Luo, we're all waiting for your safe return!"

Xiao Ziyun, Lin Qianyi, Su Qingmei, and the others nodded firmly, their eyes fixed on the far-off heavens.

Sea Burial King, Purgatory Death God, Dark Baron, the devil kings, Wang Mufeng, and Qi Yutang turned their gazes to the remote sky as well.

Fists gripped tight, their stares burned with determination.

They hold faith that Yang Luo and his companions will return before long.

Moments slipped by one after another.

Before they knew it, dusk had fallen with the sun dipping low.

The sun sank slowly, its lingering glow painting the sky and sea in hues of gold and crimson, like a fantastical vision.

Those gathered over the Pacific Ocean, along with viewers everywhere on Earth, felt their unease mounting.

Another day had elapsed, yet Yang Luo and his team remained absent.

Was it possible that Yang Luo and his allies had truly run into peril, facing real danger?

As global hearts raced with doubt and worry.

All of a sudden!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A thunderous rumble echoed from the far reaches of the sky!

"What's that noise?!"

"Is it Brother Yang and his team finally here?!"

"It must be the Divine Emperor and their group arriving!"

The crowd over the Pacific held back their surging thrill and peered into the horizon.

Moments later.

Swish!

A colossal shaft of light burst through the atmosphere, slicing across the endless cloud layer, descending from the starry depths to crash into the waters below!

This gigantic light pillar appeared to link the cosmos directly to the sea!

As the radiant beam began to fade away!

All eyes locked on the sight!

There, on the distant skyline, a throng of figures emerged!

It was Yang Luo and his companions!

The waning sun hovered behind them!

The sunset's warm light bathed Yang Luo and his team, wrapping them in a golden sheen that shone with splendor!

Yang Luo glanced toward the horizon and announced boldly: "Fellow people of the world, we are back!"

His words barely faded!

"They're here! Little Luo and his team have returned!"

"They've truly made it back—Mr. Yang and the others are home!"

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!"

The assembly over the Pacific and on the nearby isles erupted in delight, thrusting their arms skyward in jubilation.

"Hahaha, the Divine Emperor and their team are back!"

"Our saviors have come home!"

"Heroes never die, their spirits endure forever!"

Cheers rang out across the planet.

Numerous people embraced, tears streaming freely down their faces.

In that instant!

The entire world transformed into an ocean of celebration!

All reflected on the grueling intensity of that epic clash!

All reveled in the bliss of emerging victorious from catastrophe!

Led by the Divine Emperor, humankind had once more triumphed over mighty gods and demons, protecting Earth and upholding human legacy!

From every corner of the globe, admiration for Yang Luo knew no bounds, and gratitude toward these brave warriors overflowed!

As Yang Luo and his group approached on ancient boats from the distance.

"Little Luo!"

"Yang Luo!"

"Brother Yang!"

Dongfang Ruoshui, Su Qingmei, Prajna, and the others launched into the air, speeding toward them.

"You rascal, you've finally shown up—you had us fretting endlessly!"

"Big bully, you ignored us completely since returning; have you really forgotten all about us?"

"You pest, did you meet some woman up in the Upper World and ditch us?"

The ladies plunged into Yang Luo's arms, weeping openly with tears cascading.

Yang Luo rubbed his head awkwardly and explained: "How could I ignore you all? Things were just too pressing lately—I had to handle the crises first, you know?

Besides, don't pin false blame on me; I've been focused on cultivation in the Upper World, honing my skills, not chasing after any other women!"

Lin Qianyi pouted and commented: "With Second Sister and Fifth Sister keeping watch, I figure you wouldn't dare stray!"

Alinda brandished her fist and declared: "If he even thinks of straying, we'll give him a thrashing!"

"Even without straying, he still needs a good pounding!"

"Why hit Brother Yang if he behaved?"

"This fellow vanished for three whole years, never once checking in on us midway—he's asking for it!"

"Right, right, sisters—let's all team up and wallop him!"

The women brandished their delicate fists, pummeling Yang Luo playfully.

Yang Luo cried out: "Help, they're killing their hubby—rescue me!"

Bujie, Xu Ying, Ning Jianfeng, Lin Wenxuan, and Xiang Kunlun chose not to interrupt Yang Luo, opting instead for firm embraces with Sea Burial King, Purgatory Death God, and the others.