Chapter 509: Resentful Monarch
Ling Shu also trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and... despair.
This truth is too cruel.
The belief they had upheld for countless epochs now seemed like a joke.
They were not heroes guarding the world, but merely a pitiful group of ants trying to plug the leaks on a soon-to-be-shattered soap bubble.
Only Dao Ruins remained unaffected.
Because he had already "seen" all of this.
What the Lamp Keeper spoke of only confirmed his "observations."
"What is that tower?" Dao Ruins asked again.
The Lamp Keeper took a deep breath, suppressing the tremor in his heart. With a point of his finger, a faint, nearly invisible "light spot" appeared on the "real" Star Map.
This light spot was neither within that gigantic "bubble" nor above the "black coast."
It hovered between the two, in an exceedingly delicate position.
"This is us," the Lamp Keeper pointed at the spot, speaking each word deliberately, "or, it is the 'Light Tower.'
