"Caw, caw. Are you really going to betray Mr. Sai'an? Have you truly decided to betray a powerful Bright Moon spellcaster?"
As Smile turned and left, the suspended time gradually resumed its flow. The wine cups and liquid frozen in the air began tracing their paths once more. Before long, they would return to the normal flow of time, and no one across the Modifik Plane would notice what had just happened here.
The concerns of Legendary powerhouses had never had much to do with ordinary mortals, had they? In the mundane world of the Legendary Island Era, there was almost no overlap with the battlefield of Legendary powerhouses. No matter what decision a powerful professional made, no one would offer him comfort or advice. He alone had to bear every consequence of his choice, like a lonely squirrel deciding whether to hibernate or store food for the winter.
However, beside Ganatica, there was still a listless crow that did not ignore a young man's feelings like the drunken rabble outside. Now that the maiden goddess had departed, a certain "Alchemical Creature" that had been hiding inside the youthful avenger's robes climbed onto the table with an indescribable attitude.
After hundreds of thousands of years and countless experiences, Vector had changed considerably. It had lost its former liveliness and become cold and subdued, and it had also, to some extent, broken free from the weak emotions buried deep within its heart.
So although the Magic Crow standing before Ganatica still looked terrified by its fourth master's decision, it did not truly harbor any objection.
Yes. To escape the control of a terrifying spellcaster, to atone for one's actions, to gain "freedom," even if only for a second... what was there to fear about death?
Besides, wasn't Punk away from his