Chapter 177
“Ark, I will do my work, and you will do yours.”
A welcoming voice sounded in the distance. The words of my friend from the North Sea were reassuring; he was unflappable and knew what he had to do.
A connection from the past,
“When you need help, carve into the carving. Your mark.”
His voice echoed the flowing words he’d spoken in the Fengyun Circle.
“I will come without delay. ”
Tsk, tsk, tsk!
Even without looking, Han Tae-moon’s will is there,
even when his eyes were closed, floating in the air, and his seniority was limitless.
At the same time, he could also feel the pure white and transparent aura of the Bing Tian Sword Pavilion blocking the raging madness of Shi Fai Tian. It was an icy wall that blocked Shi Fai Tian’s heated madness.
And then he heard the voice of the Ark of Opening, his voice.
“I don’t know.
I could feel the layers of protection he had built up in response to the tale of how he and the Ark of Openness had died for me, even though he hadn’t seen a single face until this moment.
Why.
Why would he throw everything away for himself?
Even I, a man who uses his power for the sake of the sect, was prepared to sacrifice myself right here, right now, in the name of the Open.
I couldn’t believe it.
If I were in a situation like this, if I were in the opposite position.
I wonder if I would make the same sacrificial choice if I were Hongabo.
It wouldn’t be easy.
I grit my teeth.
And then I remember his words.
“The death of a monk, the death of a believer, and the death of a revolutionary. ”
