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Chapter 63 The Sword of Light

 One by one, the heroic spirits responded to him.

The Branlit lantern in Su Wen's hand gradually became brighter in the dark night.

It eventually became a eulogy describing the evolution of civilization on this island over thousands of years.

At this moment.

Look at those figures that are either chic or silent.

It's not just him.

Nor is it just the girl Philia who wiped away her tears.

Outside the more distant storm zone.

Every naval soldier standing on the shore watching the storm enter put down his gun.

After all.

The streaks of light dissipated into light blue silhouettes around Su Wen.

Most of them have already been engraved on the tombstones in Haiyu Cemetery.

‘They’ have left.

‘They’ are never forgotten.

Colonel Ulysses said solemnly and solemnly:

"Salute!"

With his first action.

A snap.

All the stationed soldiers paid their respects at the same time with respect.

Even Sidney is no exception.

He witnessed the future mentioned in Mr. Detective's words.

At the same time.

Everyone present will remember this scene.

But this oath that belongs to the "afterglow of light" seems less worthy of praise in front of the abyss believers.

Ten meters away from Su Wen.

The patriarch of the Tide Sect is at the forefront.

He swayed a huge figure covered with dark blue scales, holding a huge ax rusty from the sea water and roaring towards him:

"I don't care what you are doing.

Kevin, go to hell!"

Look at this scene.

Su Wen sighed calmly and said:

"It's so ugly."

He turned sideways.

But he didn't take a step back to avoid this powerful and heavy blow.

On the contrary.

Su Wen was surrounded by the dim light of lights and stepped forward.

Two fingers held the rusty giant axe.

Then.

The afterglow of the lights suddenly bloomed.

The ceremonial ax of the Extraordinary Surge Sect disintegrated into fine powder in an instant.

Looking at Su Wen’s calm and deep eyes close at hand.

It was the Patriarch who really discovered it.

He was wrong.

Big mistake.

Fear spread throughout his body.

Will die!

Run away!

Every mutated cell in his body is shouting this sentence.

Just.

It's too late now.

The apostle of the abyss suddenly found that the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

Su Wen waved his right hand downward.

The mutated monster's heavy body suddenly knelt in front of him.

"I used to not be able to understand what loneliness and loneliness meant to human beings.

The postmodern master 'Søren Kierkegaard' who wrote "Fear and Trembling" once said:

Looking for a truth that is true to me, looking for an idea that I am willing to live for and die for.

And after he passed away.

In the end, only one sentence was left in the epitaph:

'This is a loner.'"

Su Wen continued calmly:

"But now, maybe I understand

Because I saw them.

He also became the tombkeeper of this island."

[Achievement Obtained: Inherited from Haiyu Will]

[Achievement description: When all the sparks gather, it is the day when the fire is passed on.]

At this moment.

Accompanied by the cool and humid sea breeze of the South Pacific.

Su Wen looked at the monster in front of him with merciless eyes and gave his final verdict:

"Don't think too much about your gods.

Me.

Kevin Ed.

Swear in the name of 'Light of Light'.

Even after you die, your muddy and dirty soul will never be able to return to the abyss."

The dark blue light condensed into a long sword in his hand.

A moment.

The sword edge passed by.

The monster in front of him was burned away by the light blue light in just an instant.

Next.

Su Wen did not stop what he was doing.

On the contrary.

He gracefully raised the long sword condensed by the light of lights.

The blue sword pointed at the countless ugly aberrations in front of it.

Instantly.

He started to move.

The figure is so fast that even the warships in the distance and the extraordinary beings on the coastline cannot see clearly.

A sword passed through.

Two abyssal aberrations were sliced ​​open.

"Maybe I am not a noble person, but what you have done.

I can be sure that from a thousand years ago to now, it has saved countless people."

A light blue man gracefully saluted Su Wen.

[Samoa Islands, the fifth Storm Watcher, Edward Jasper (Edward Jasper), promised the 'Oath of Light' and returned to the Silver Sea]

Next.

His pace quickened further.

Another sword swing.

"I won't forget the light beer.

If you were in this era, as a bartender, I would even make you a free glass of Fantasia Vodka. I think, Baldwin, you will definitely like it."

The figure of the bearded man laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

Expressed affirmation.

[Samoa Islands, the twelfth Coast Watcher, Nathaniel Neil Baldwin, promised the ‘Oath of Light’ and returned to the Silver Sea.]

Next.

Su Wen's figure walked through the battlefield.

He is the gravekeeper of the sea.

He is also the extraditer who erases the regrets of the deceased.

So.

Every moment he wields his sword, a heroic spirit happily leaves.

"Harry Monroe, in this era, human civilization has defeated the Black Death."

[Samoa Islands, the twenty-seventh Coast Watcher, Harry Monroe, returns.]

....

"Ian, would you mind letting me read the rest of your book for you?"

[Samoa, the seventy-fifth Coast Watcher, Ian Martin, returns]

.....

Until the last figure.

"When I see these things.

I should understand.

I am no longer a passing guest.

Anthony, your research is enough to be included in the world's highest-level library."

"I know."

The scholar smiled gently and said:

"Take care of Fenia for me."

[Samoa Islands, the 103rd Coast Watcher, Anthony Eleanor, promised the ‘Oath of Light’ and returned to the Silver Sea.]

At this time.

The Samoa Islands in early autumn are surrounded by storm exclusion zones.

But the thick darkness finally could no longer cover up the glimmer of light.

Su Wen stood not far from the white monument in the center of the cemetery.

Surrounded by hundreds of Abyss Apostles of the Tide Sect who fell to the ground with no breath.

He moved slowly and lifted the dark blue sword above his head as if carrying a huge weight.

A moment.

The blue sword light tore through the sky a thousand meters high.

Lights condense.

For thousands of years, everyone has been watching and leaving their last will.

Turned into the power to break the storm.


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