He looked at Zaniya, his face gradually fading and disappearing, unable to even see his reflection in Zaniya's pupils. Zaniya stared blankly ahead and suddenly shouted:
"Li Deweidens! Where did you go? Are you leaving me again? Don't go, Li Deweidens! Don't go, Li Wei—"
Bang!
"No one can stop me!"
Mashigang's roar instantly suppressed everything, causing the Circle Gate to descend once again, seemingly about to forcibly push back Karachia's advance.
"(Falysia language)… I once endured endless nights and suffered unending humiliation. Even when the world abandoned me, I never fell."
Li Deweidens raised the long sword in his hand. The necromantic aura dissipated immediately. At that moment, his armor shone brilliantly, and his azure-embroidered cloak fluttered with the wind.
Holding the sword with both hands in front of him, he spoke with a thick Tanas accent, as if making a knight's oath, to the world, or perhaps to all the witnesses, loudly proclaiming:
