A Hundred Years in the Blink of an Eye, Descendant of an Old Friend (1)
編集者: Atlas Studios
On the rolling hills, the twilight was vast. On the ground, there seemed to be beasts lurking.
A few figures sped across the ground.
They looked flustered. All of them were injured and looked disheveled.
One of them suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.
Gruu!
The man spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his voice. "Don't worry about me. Leave quickly. You must bring the divine weapon back!"
"No! We came together, so we have to leave together!" The others tugged at the man. "We will never abandon you!"
"How can my life compare to a connate divine weapon? If we all die here, who will bring the connate divine weapon back?! If it falls into the hands of demonic beasts, how many humans will die under it?!" the seriously injured man roared.