Ye Chen ignored the Abyss's cries and instead, in a voice heavy with exhaustion, slowly gave Little Python his final command within his heart.
"Python King Blood Cannon."
Listening to Ye Chen's thoughts and feeling his resolve, two warm streams of reluctant tears immediately rolled down the blood-red giant python's pair of bloodstained snake eyes.
But its master had given the order. It had no choice but to obey.
Even if the target of the attack was its master himself.
"Output power."
"Percent..."
"One thousand."
"No..."
"Still not enough..."
At this thought, one familiar image and scene after another swiftly flashed before Ye Chen's eyes.
The snow-covered Eternal Winter Hidden Domain.
The Sand-Grass Hidden Domain, where grasslands and deserts alternated.
The prosperous and bustling Hunter Town.
The peaceful and friendly Hunter Academy.
The orderly Hunter's Peak.
The mountain ruins, swamp lakeside, and coral island of the Auling Labyrinth.
And that luxurious airship racing through the night sky.
As well as that cozy residence nestled amidst the fragrance of flowers.
During the brief sensory pause that followed, Ye Chen reviewed every important path his life had taken in his mind, as though watching galloping lanterns.
When his thoughts soared all the way to their end, standing there were the comrades and brothers-in-arms who had fought beside Ye Chen countless times and shared life and death with him countless times.
Weimeng, Xiya, Firona, Erigat.
At this moment, they who had followed him all this way seemed to be looking at Ye Chen, their eyes filled with trust.
And the figure standing at the very back of the group was the girl who had spent day and night by Ye Chen's side.
Her fiery red eyes were flawless in their beauty, gleaming with gentle light as they expressed her steadfast love for Ye