Chapter 2439: Chapter 2439: The Whole World Wishes You Well!

Thump, thump, thump!

Dull thudding impacts echoed throughout the entire library!

With every punch thrown, the stone door and the entire library would shake tremendously!

The Pope almost burst into tears, “Divine Emperor, it really won’t open, please stop trying!

If you keep smashing, the library will be destroyed by you!”

After dozens of punches in succession!

Yang Luo summoned the Dragon Emperor Sword, slashing one strike after another!

Clang, clang, clang!

The crisp sound of collision resonated incessantly, sending out a great amount of light and energy!

Only after dozens of sword strikes did Yang Luo stop.

This stone door was as invincible as the two array platforms in the Heavenly Shrine and Hell Fiend Palace, indestructible and utterly impenetrable.

Yang Luo stared at the stone door for a while, then finally gave up trying to break through and sheathed the Dragon Emperor Sword, turning to leave.

The Pope hurriedly followed after him.

They walked to the underground library.

Yang Luo soared into the sky from beneath his feet, turning into a streak of light, flying away from Vatican.

Not until Yang Luo’s figure had disappeared from sight.

The Pope collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Being with Yang Luo, he felt an enormous pressure.

Especially the fists and sword swings from Yang Luo, they were simply terrifying.

If the library had not been made of special stone materials, it probably would have already been reduced to ruins.

After leaving Vatican.

Yang Luo flew directly towards the Holy Imperial Court.

In the afternoon, just after two o’clock, Yang Luo arrived at the Holy Imperial Court.

When he entered the palace hall, however, he found it eerily empty, not a soul in sight.

Huh?

Where had everyone gone?

Just as Yang Luo was about to spread his divine sense to survey the surroundings.

Suddenly.

“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you…”

Singing came from upstairs.

Yang Luo suddenly looked up, and saw a large group of people singing as they walked down from the upstairs.

Leading the way was Su Qingmei, carrying a large cake with candles on it.

“This…

Yang Luo was completely stunned, “Is today my birthday?”

“Yes!”

Bujie grinned, saying, “Brother Yang, have you really forgotten your own birthday?”

Yang Luo nodded, “Indeed, I forgot.”

“Brother Yang, are you surprised?”

Prajna giggled, asking him a question.

Yang Luo smiled and said, “Of course I’m surprised, I didn’t expect everyone to remember my birthday.”

Bujie curled his lip, “It’s all thanks to Eldest Senior Sister who reminded us, otherwise how would we know when your birthday is?”

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment, then he realized, “I was wondering why you all were reluctant to go with me to investigate the clues about the three major races these past few days.

So you were planning this all along?”

“Exactly!”

Ning Jianfeng grinned, “How was our acting, not bad, right?”

Yang Luo smiled and replied, “It was okay.”

Su Qingmei gave a gentle smile and quickly said, “Dear, happy birthday, hurry up and make a wish, blow out the candles!”

“Okay!”

Yang Luo nodded, closed his eyes to make a wish, and then blew out the candles.

“Happy Birthday!”

All the people present shouted in chorus.

Yang Luo felt a warmth in his heart, “Thank you, everyone!”

“Brother Yang, what wish did you make?”

Bujie raised an eyebrow and asked.

Prajna said, “Brother Bujie, don’t you know that a wish won’t come true if you say it out loud? So you can’t tell!”

“Alright then.”

Bujie helplessly shrugged his shoulders and snickered at Yang Luo, “Brother Yang, may your fortune be as vast as the Eastern Sea and your life as enduring as the Southern Mountains!”

Snap!

Ning Jianfeng slapped his hand on Bujie’s shiny bald head, “If you don’t know how to give blessings, then shut up. What’s all this ‘fortune like the Eastern Sea, life long as the Southern Mountains’?

Brother Yang is still so young, is that an appropriate blessing for him?”

“Damn it!”

Bujie immediately got mad, “Damn it, Brother Yang hitting me is one thing, but you dare to hit me too? I’ll kill you!”

Ning Jianfeng rolled up his sleeves, “Come on, let’s see you try!”

The two clowns started tussling with each other.

“Haha, kid, you didn’t even tell us about your birthday, we had to wait for Lin Qianyi and the others to tell us!”

“Little Luo, that’s where you did wrong!”

“Mr. Yang, happy birthday!”

Hearing voice after voice.

Yang Luo turned his head to look.

He saw a large group of people walking in.

Yi Jiuzhou, Lin Aocang, Zhang Zhilin, Master Xuanku arrived.

The Evil Butcher, Medea, Alves, Augustus, Hopkins, and others also came in.

Yang Luo was both surprised and delighted, “Mr. Yi, General Long, Master, Master Xuanku, Brother Butcher… how come all of you are here?”

The Evil Butcher came over, put his arm around Yang Luo’s shoulder, pretending to be angry, “Brother Yang, you didn’t tell me when you got back, that’s fine.

But you didn’t even tell us about your birthday, don’t you think of me as a brother?”

Yang Luo smiled helplessly and said, “Brother Butcher, I’ve been too busy lately, I didn’t even realize today was my birthday.”

Just then.

More blessings rang in his ear.

“Mr. Yang, happy birthday!”

“Mr. Yang, thank you for protecting us in times of crisis, we’ll always remember your kindness in our hearts!”

“Mr. Yang, you are the light and hope in our hearts!”

“Brother Yang Luo, you are the greatest hero in my heart!”

Hearing these blessings.

Yang Luo turned to look.

He saw that on the wall, the projection was playing various scenes.

People from all over Country Hua’s Martial Alliance faced the camera, sending their most sincere blessings to Yang Luo.

Soon.

The scenes switched to different places around the world.

People from all over the world, in different languages, sent their blessings to Yang Luo too.

“Mr. Yang, thank you for saving us, for saving the world!”

“Mr. Yang, you are my hero, my idol!”

“Mr. Yang, happy birthday! Do you have a girlfriend?”

Hearing these blessings, seeing these smiling faces.

Yang Luo felt a deep warmth in his heart, and his eyes even started to redden slightly.

Perhaps this is the meaning of his guarding the world.

Maybe this world isn’t perfect, harboring much darkness.

But there is also light and hope, many lovely and kind-hearted people.

Beyond the blessings, the projection even played scenes of Yang Luo’s past battles.

Especially the scene of Yang Luo fighting the six kings of the Alien Race alone was clearly recorded.

Dongfang Ruoshui, Flame Emperor, international Diva, Su Qingmei, and other women also had tears in their eyes.

Yi Jiuzhou, Lin Aocang, Bujie, Xu Ying, Xiang Kunlun, Mo Qingkuang, and others were also deeply moved.

“Thank you all for your blessings, thank you…”

Yang Luo’s voice was a bit hoarse, as he fought back the tears.

The pressure on him had been too huge lately.

He yearned for strength, to become more powerful, hoping to protect those around him, to protect the Three Realms.

He had his moments of confusion and hesitancy, feeling lost as disaster loomed, uncertain of what to do.

But now, the blessings of people from all around the world filled him with confidence and courage once again.