There was nothing today.
In the densest mont of the evening rain, the cave dragon finally decided to give up trying to understand why these humans did not show fear.
But at this ti, a faint voice ca through.
"It's beautiful, isn't it… Even I, who have lived in the light since childhood… was shocked by such beauty when I saw the evening rain,"
Lingyi was stunned, as was the cave dragon.
It could not imagine that Song Que was still alive because just now, it could not even feel Song Que's life force.
Even as a Keeper of Order, after burning one's innate gifts, one must choose a vessel; otherwise, even if the body doesn't burn out and decay, it can never exert its true combat power again.
"This world… is really unfair, I've always believed that one day, I could bring a happy life to every person."
"But the older I get, the more powerless I feel… because the luck of so is inevitably built on the misfortune of others,"
Lingyi burst into tears in an instant. She couldn't see Song Que in the darkness, but the re thought of Song Que made her tears unstoppable.
There are such people in this world.
Regarded as pitiful, with only a foolish and laughable sense of justice, especially in a world where everyone looks out for themselves, they are even mocked as holy mothers.
Because those who mock them do not believe in such justice in the world, they use the most venomous language to ridicule such people.
On his journey, Song Que, be it his enemies, the selves in his sea of knowledge or even so friends, have sowhat described him like this: clever but too naïve.
Yet even so, when soone needed his rescue, he would go without hesitation, and when the world needed his help, he would still charge forward without frowning or blinking.
Whether he could save them or not, he had to go!
Song Que's voice was extrely weak yet carried a note of desolation:
"But this world… should give people hope, right?"
"They... have been digging here for thirty years! Waiting in a life worse than death, there should be a hope that can truly be realized, right? Whether fair or not, shouldn't they be given a chance to change their fate…"
His body moved slowly, Song Que wanted to move faster, but he couldn't muster the strength.
The cave dragon shook its head, unable to believe that a person who had burnt their innate gift could still fight.
All its attention was on Song Que, dragon's eyes staring at him intently for several seconds.
It finally confird that this person was just making a dying struggle. He had no combat ability left, rely driving his battered body with sheer willpower.
But suddenly, the dragon's pupils shrank, showing a look of horror.
In the darkness, Song Que raised his head, his face bloody, with a calm and stubborn expression:
"You see them as ants, but do you know… even ants have the right to be illuminated by light."
A mighty life force surged within Song Que.
What was once a wilting life beca vigorous in this mont.
Song Que's hand, slowly reached out, touching those sunlight-like threads.
"This light… is what Lingyi and the others have dug out by gambling all their hopes, day and night. As long as I'm alive…"
"I absolutely won't allow you to destroy it!"
The body, which had been barely hanging on, struggling even to free itself from the rocks, suddenly used up all its strength, charging at the dragon like an arrow.
Although the cave dragon was shocked, it also saw that Song Que was incapable of harming it.
Life force.
This foolish human must have burnt his last innate gift.
But his other gifts were already exhausted, and even a desperate strike wouldn't be as powerful as before; it didn't even need to defend specially.
The evening rain would eventually dissipate, as would this man's life.
But at that mont, panic suddenly rose in the dragon's heart. It was even more agitated than when facing Song Que at his strongest.
A terrifying power descended from the sky!
It was a thunderbolt!
A genuine thunderbolt!
The colossal lightning struck like a spear piercing the darkness, removing all darkness along the pit's cliffs!
In just an instant, everyone felt a bright light strong enough to sting the eyes!
The dragon finally understood Song Que's intention…
This insignificant crawler wasn't trying to attack it, but trying to push it toward a certain point!
The terrifying bolt of lightning wasn't aid at the dragon, missing the full brunt of the strike by so distance.
But Song Que's life-burning collision, although unable to harm the dragon, ultimately made the dragon lose its balance.
It wanted to take to the skies and flee, but suddenly a ss of conflicting forces interfered with it.
Even a re second's obstruction was enough to alter the course of the battle.
Two different dragon roars sounded.
One dragon's roar carried the majesty of ruling the world. The other was full of pain.
The vast thunderbolt was just one step away from Song Que.
But he ultimately stopped, falling downward.
The lone dragon slayer had finally run out of strength.
Like a withered flower, he plumted into the deep pool.
He had lit the lamps extinguished in everyone's hearts. But he could no longer burn.
As his body fell, a smile played on Song Que's lips.
In fact, nineteen minutes ago, he had already wanted to show this victorious smile—
A thousand and one hundred seconds.
The explosion of innate talents let Song Que see the future after a thousand and one hundred seconds.
In that scene, he saw a man riding a blue dragon, rushing down fiercely.
That person was like the justice Song Que had believed in since he was a child, driving away all the darkness from the pit.
Song Que closed his eyes contentedly, drifting into the deep pool.
At the sa ti, the thunder flashed repeatedly—
Illuminating the angry face of Tang Xian atop the dragon's body.
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