"I won't say sorry."
Raising his head, Ian no longer stared at the gap of Star Prison Tianyu. Instead, he turned around to look in the direction of Tera Star, where Terra was located.
"I still have a choice now— but another me, you've already failed. Humans no longer have the right to choose. You only have five years. What will you do to face this apocalypse?"
He murmured softly, with a latent anticipation and curiosity in the eyes of the youth watched by the anxious gaze of Galewind Dragon King, a feeling more terrifying than madness: "Even if all life in this universe doesn't believe in you, I will believe in you."
"Because if it's me, there would absolutely be a way."
The white-haired youth gazed at the distant, flickering sun on the other side of space-time behind him, with brilliance surpassing a thousand suns roaring up and flowing past.
Five light-years away, five years in time, this is humanity's last chance.
