Trolian smiled and said, "Isn't the Royal City under your protection? Jinworth, you're no weaker than me, besides, it's not as if I'm never coming back."
"But, what if you really never return?"
Trolian fell silent, and after a long pause, he softly replied, "Then I'll never return."
He paused and continued, "If the Royal City falls and I haven't returned, lead everyone into the sewer, pour out the Divine Blood, let the Black Fog extinguish the Holy Fire."
The figure asked in surprise, "Will that help us escape the great disaster?"
Trolian shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but the Divine Blood obtained by Heigao'er at the cost of his demise might help us escape the Main Continent, and perhaps help us survive the tide of Black Fog."
The figure was silent for a while, then pleaded, "Can you not leave? Without you, I don't know how to survive."
