She knew that though he was young, he had truly experienced far too much.
The Sun was a ship of fate. As its helmsman, he held the lives of trillions in his hands. Everyone was in the same boat as him, weathering the storm together. The pressure he bore in his heart was easy to imagine.
Weisheng Moran felt somewhat heartbroken for him.
But she knew this was the path he had chosen, what he had to endure. If he could not survive this trial, he could never grow into a Star Sea Emperor whose divine might blanketed the Order Starry Sky!
"This battle!"
Li Tianming gritted his teeth so hard they nearly shattered, bloodthirst in his gaze. "I want everyone to have no way out! Live or die! I don't want to lose the ones I love most again, then cling to life a second time with revenge as my sole support! Those who have passed on have no life left to savor the thrill of vengeance. I only ask that everyone defend this homeland we share with the fiercest will, charging forward without hesitation! When everyone's fighting spirit soars to the heavens, fewer people will ultimately die in battle!"
Li Tianming roared those words.
As he spoke to Weisheng Moran, every word was, in truth, strengthening his own conviction.
After saying all that, he asked Weisheng Moran, "So, what do you think now?"
Weisheng Moran's eyes reddened. "At first, I thought that while I still had eight specters to use, I had to protect you with my life. Even if I had to use my corpse to carve out a path to survival for you, I would not hesitate. But now..."
She raised her head, looked at Li Tianming, and gritted her teeth. "I have only one thought: