"Lift your head."
He stared at the Heroic Spirit who was like a walking corpse, making no response, his eyes lowered as if he were looking at a pitiful lamb.
A lost lamb.
A leader who, despite being lost on the road for thousands of years, still leads others to persist in wandering.
"Now, you know part of the truth and have seen clearly part of the obscured past."
He paused and softly asked, "Regarding the Divine, regarding the faith you've waited for thousands of years... What do you think?"
"Will you still pledge loyalty to Him?"
!!!
The massive body of the Legion Commander trembled violently, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
"What?"
Loyalty?
Do I... Do I still have this qualification?
The Legion Commander thought that after committing such a "great mistake," all that awaited him was judgment and destruction.
Swayed by the enemy for thousands of years, viewing the Divine's Apostle as the enemy, even indirectly causing the sacrifice of numerous comrades.
