Have I not believed in the light before?
As a member of the knightly order adhering to the knightly virtues, I naturally abide by the knightly principles: be as fervent as the sun, illuminating the earth with fiery blood.
"My idol is King Arthur."
He glanced at the knightly hero oil painting beside him.
This was the man acclaimed as the closest to the divine in all of Hawkes' history in the Martial Dao; he led the Round Table Knight Order, a near-mythical legendary figure.
He unified the British Isles, a hero admired by all knights today.
Knights, right?
Fu Qingjun smiled.
Being a traditional feudal western dynasty governed by Martial Dao, akin to the English Kingdom in his memory, they governed lands with knight families, knightly domains, barons, viscounts, dukes... and similar hierarchical systems.
"Are you the angel of the Mayan Civilization?"
Isaac couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, he was overwhelmed with complex emotions and didn't know what to say anymore.
