Below, the unrestrained laughter grew increasingly louder, without any scruples.
Dozens of pitch-black Source Fluctuations soared into the sky, instantly engulfing all the stars in this Border region and shrouding everything in darkness.
Yet, in the pitch-black darkness, the old man's cloudy eyes were as fierce as the Sun, emitting a tyrannical light that pierced through everything. His hoarse voice echoed in everyone's ears like an Iron Hammer driving nails, word by word, hammering his speech into their souls.
"Remember, the path you choose is your own, whether you are here or not, whether you bear the Lin surname or not. From the day you set foot on the path of the Candle Dragon, don't even think about being a bystander who evades trouble.
"Go and fight, snatch, and seize! Make enemies! Get beaten down like a dog and crawl back. Then, after you've recovered, seek your revenge!
