The fall of Helga sent shockwaves throughout the land. One by one, the factions that had opposed Lin Feng began to surrender, their leaders realizing that resistance was futile.
Lin Feng accepted their surrender, his eyes gleaming with triumph. He knew that he had won, that the war was finally over.
With his enemies defeated, Lin Feng turned his attention to Freya. He made his way to the city where she was being held, his heart pounding with excitement.
As he entered the palace, Lin Feng saw Freya sitting on the throne. She looked different, her eyes cold and distant. But Lin Feng knew that she was still in there, that she could be saved.
He approached her, his eyes locked on hers. "Freya," he said, his voice soft and gentle. "It's me, Lin Feng. I've come to take you home."
Freya's eyes seemed to flicker, and then she looked up at Lin Feng. For a moment, she didn't recognize him. But then, her expression changed. She looked at him with confusion, and then with recognition.
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"Lin Feng?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is that you?"
Lin Feng nodded, his eyes filled with joy. "It's me, Freya," he said. "I've come to take you home."
Freya's eyes filled with tears as she realized what had happened. She had been under some sort of control, and Lin Feng had rescued her.
Lin Feng reached out and took Freya's hand, helping her to her feet. She was a little shaky, but she was okay.
As they stood together, Lin Feng sent out a command to his soldiers. They began to withdraw, returning to the void from which they had come.
And then, with a wave of his hand, Lin Feng used his qi to restore the damaged buildings. The city's structures began to repair themselves, the damage from the war being undone.
The people of the city watched in amazement as the buildings were restored. They cheered and wept, grateful for Lin Feng's mercy.
As the war came to an end, the people began to bow to Lin Feng. They called him Endless, a name that reflected his boundless power and his ability to create and destroy.
Lin Feng smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He knew that he had won, that he had brought peace to the land.
And with Freya by his side, he knew that he could face whatever challenges lay ahead. He was the Endless, and he would not be defeated.
The people of the city looked up to Lin Feng with reverence, grateful for his mercy and his power. They knew that they would never forget the war, but they were willing to move forward under Lin Feng's leadership.
And so, the era of the Endless began, a new age of peace and prosperity under Lin Feng's rule. The people looked up to him with hope, knowing that he would guide them towards a brighter future.