Chapter 405: Holding Your Hand, Bringing Peace to the World

The dust of the final battle settled not with a bang, but with a whisper. The Yinsha Sect, a name that had inspired terror for centuries, vanished from the annals of the underground world. Its fortresses were rubble, its disciples scattered to the winds, and its master reduced to nothing more than a cautionary tale told in hushed tones. In its place, a new legend was born—the name Rachit. He was not a sect master or a king, but something far more terrifying to his enemies and far more reassuring...