Chapter 1572 — Fighting Our Way Out of the Land of Comfort
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
"We once had a civilization of incomparable splendor there. Countless forebears strove and struggled there for dreams, for ideals that could never be realized! We are the defeated, the defeated driven out of the Origin World. But we are not the defeated forever!"
"We will fight our way back!"
Kaihuang's sword qi pierced the long sky as he cried out, "Fight your way back with me! For the spirits of our ancestors in heaven, for the glory that was ours! Fight back!"
"Come! With me, cut our way out of the Land of No Sorrow!"
The Golden Ship of Salvation came to rest at the source of the Yongjiang. Shen Mu stepped down from the ship; with a lift of his hand the ship shrank smaller and smaller and flew into the space between his brows.
"Heavenly Venerable Ling, I have come."