Of course, it's hard to bear.
His most beloved daughter took on this inhuman, corpse-like appearance to help him defeat his enemies. What father wouldn't be heartbroken?
And post-war, not only could he not grant her power and glory, but he also had to send her to the wilderness.
But there was no choice. In the Human Clan, Nu Ba was neither the first nor would she be the last.
Every individual's strength had to serve the entire race. Only when the Human Clan firmly established itself in the Primordial realm would such tragedies cease to occur in the future.
This was the will of the Human Clan.
Nu Ba stood there dazed, like a person lost, unable to find the north, much less the way home.
Her consciousness was so eroded by the laws and time that it became indistinct; the only thing she could remember was the last order given by her father.
