In these scorching flames, the Gate of Celestial Kingdom collapsed once more, the tattered scrolls upon it seemed to reflect reality as demons crawled out from the darkness, and the Celestial Kingdom was consumed by the flames.
To carve a path forward in this closed flesh, under the bursting midday sun, Lawrence had expended much of his body again, the size of the team dwindling, yet still a group of lethal creatures.
"Had I known, I would have been more cautious."
Lawrence whispered softly.
Perhaps blinded by the euphoria of idealism, throughout the march, Lawrence's legion suffered many meaningless sacrifices.
Ever rational, he had at times been blinded with rage before the hordes of demons, nearly sweeping clean all demons along the route under the legion's crushing advance, but at a greater cost.
If Lawrence had been more rational, more cautious, perhaps his remaining legion would be more significant than what he has now.
However... it no longer mattered.
