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Chapter 170: From Hell to Home

A warm breeze drifted across the tranquil surface of the newly purified Planet Satan—a planet once drowned in despair, now glowing with hope. Just days after the final, earth-shattering battle, Safari and Angeleva, now fully healed, stood tall before God Legend, their bodies renewed, their spirits stronger than ever.

Legend, watching them with the same quiet pride a father might show, smiled. "What you choose to do now is entirely up to you. The path ahead... is yours."

Safari glanced at Angeleva, who gave a gentle nod. "First, we want to go to Planet Satan," Safari said.

Without another word, Legend opened a portal, a stream of calm white energy swirling into form. As they stepped through, the light faded, revealing a vast landscape transformed—no longer charred or suffocating, but filled with clear skies, green fields, and the sound of construction and laughter echoing in the distance.

What was once a hellish prison world had transformed into a beacon of unity and resilience.

Their family, along with the prisoners freed from Raven's dungeon, greeted them with open arms. Buildings were being raised, water systems channeled, bridges crafted from local minerals—it was chaotic and humble, but filled with passion. Some were forming new towns, others drawing plans for future cities.

"Welcome back!" shouted Tyra, throwing a hammer into the air with excitement.

"You're really glowing now!" said Darry, grinning.

Patrick, holding a plate of steaming food, added, "You two look more alive than ever."

Legend walked behind them, arms crossed. "It will take years to make this planet truly inhabitable. The resources, the tech, the environment—none of it is easy."

But Rojo, leaning on a newly-built wall, shrugged. "Who cares about time? We've got each other."

"And time means nothing when we've already seen the end and came back," said Vera, adjusting a blueprint.

Safari and Angeleva looked around, visibly moved. The air buzzed not just with energy, but with hope, with love, with resolve. It reflected everything they had fought for.

Ian, as always, was already rolling his camera, whispering dramatically into his mic, "And now begins the next chapter of my documentary—'From Hell to Home: Rebuilding Planet Satan.'"

Then he paused and raised an eyebrow toward Safari and Angeleva. "So... as husband and wife, you two planning to travel? You've earned it."

The couple exchanged a look, chuckling awkwardly. "We haven't really talked about that," Safari muttered.

Jen suddenly slid into the conversation with a teasing grin. "I think you should! Travel the stars, enjoy yourselves—maybe even think about kids!"

That made both of them freeze.

Ian lit up. "Yes! Think about the future generation! Imagine—a devil and a fairy having kids. What would that even look like?"

"Definitely a new hybrid species," said Olive, tilting her head. "A Fairy-Devil hybrid... I'd love to study that."

Angeleva flushed. "W-We're not at that stage yet!"

Patrick folded his arms. "Well, when it happens, I'll cook their welcome-to-the-world meal."

Grace added, "And I'll teach them basic magic! This is gonna be adorable."

Safari and Angeleva stood there, caught in the middle of a chaotic spiral of future planning.

"We just wanted to say hi..." Safari whispered.

"...And now we're planning our kids," Angeleva finished, rubbing her forehead.

Everyone laughed, including them. Because after so much pain, so many losses, this moment of light teasing and wild dreams felt like the purest form of healing.

Their journey wasn't over.

But for now... they were surrounded by family, friendship, and future.

And that was more than enough.

After the laughter died down and the teasing faded into warm smiles, Safari and Angeleva stepped forward, hand in hand, their expressions solemn yet focused.

"We appreciate the love and joy you all give us," Safari began, his voice echoing across the lively construction site. "But there's something we need to tell you."

Angeleva nodded, her gaze sweeping over the crowd. "Before Gregory and Patricia took there last breath... they told us something important. Even with Raven defeated, there are still many planets under the control of his remaining Demon Generals. Places where people still lives in fear. Under pain. Under cruelty."

The atmosphere shifted. The smiles grew faint. Heads turned toward them with renewed seriousness.

"We can't ignore that," Safari continued. "Not when we know what that suffering feels like."

"Not when we finally have the strength to do something about it," added Angeleva, her wings glowing faintly in the twilight.

"We're going to liberate those planets," Safari declared. "Together. As Legend Warriors. As partners. As... husband and wife."

The crowd was quiet for a second—before erupting in cheers once again.

"You two never stop!" laughed Darry.

"Liberators of worlds now?" Tyra added, grinning. "Just don't forget to visit!"

Jen wiped a tear. "I'll pack you snacks!"

Zack nodded firmly. "And I'll pray for your safety every day."

Patrick smirked. "Once you're back, I'll cook something from every planet you saved."

Even Ian looked touched. "I'm going to need a bigger archive folder... This will be the greatest sequel to my documentary ever."

Safari turned to God Legend. "Where's our ship?"

Legend, arms behind his back, pointed to the west. "Docked in the canyon just beyond the crystal ridge. It's been repaired and upgraded. You'll find new systems integrated... in case the battles ahead test you more than ever."

"Thanks," Safari said with a nod. "Guess we'll be heading out then."

Angeleva gave one last wave to the group. "Take care of Planet Satan. It's not just a planet anymore. It's our home. Rebuild it into something beautiful."

"Make it a place we'd be proud to return to," Safari added.

"You can count on us!" Rojo called out. "By the time you come back, this place will be thriving!"

The family gathered near the launch path, waving them off. Ian's camera was already rolling as Safari and Angeleva jogged toward their ship, the metallic vessel gleaming in the sunlight. The entrance hissed open, and as they stepped inside, the interior lit up.

"Time to work," Safari said, taking the helm.

"Together," Angeleva echoed after getting on the spaceship.

The ship slowly rose into the sky. As the engines roared to life and the ship ascended into the stars, the people of Planet Satan watched with awe.

They weren't just watching two heroes.

They were witnessing the beginning of a new legend.

The Legend Warriors were on the move again—this time, not to save themselves, but to save countless others across the galaxy.