"Without any hope of victory, does it mean you can't do anything?"
Qian Jiangyue stood at the edge of the cliff, holding a stone imbued with a Pure Light Source in his right hand. Then, he took a step back, raised the stone, and hurled it forcefully downward.
Although using the shared effect of the Pure Light Source to climb was quite troublesome, conversely, when advancing towards the Abyss, the once unattainable distance now felt like reaching into a bag to fetch something. The stone with the Pure Light Source spun downwards, sinking into the deep darkness like a beacon.
This was the reason why Qian Jiangyue chose the left side.
