"I am just following the Undying…I mean Dilan," The Old Librarian answered, his expression distorting the longer the human looked at him.
"So you found your Successor, I see," The human merely said before he turned his head to Dilan.
"Are you interested in my 72 Slashes of Destruction Sword Style?" He asked straightforwardly.
"Of course, I am. But I am also interested in the Lightning God's Fist Martial Art technique," Dilan replied honestly. He was telling the truth, even if it was just a small part of it.
Too many techniques attracted his interest and Dilan knew that he had received a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity by spending the next few thousand years inside the City of Trials while only a bunch of years would pass outside.
Since the Oracle had reassured him that everyone important to him would be fine, there was no need for him to worry about his sisters and friends either. He could just focus on the mission ahead and come back stronger than ever!