"Before I knew it, her light had grown as dazzling as Aegle's, outshining everything on the ground..."
"So I'm grateful to live in an age that has no shortage of heroes."
Feng Jin said with heartfelt sincerity:
"Our ancestors had only a sorrowful past, but I have a future I need to protect."
"What I want is to stand behind the heroes and, as the golden tide carries the world toward new life, do everything I can to heal ordinary people who might otherwise drown."
She looked at Anaxa.
"I don't need to return to the sky. I want to walk alongside people on the ground. That's my wish, and I believe that only then, as the poem of Genesis is written..."
"Can I add a mortal's footnote to its blank page."
"Hmph. Then good luck to you," Anaxa said coldly.
"Perhaps it's for the best that some things never make it into the history books."
Back in the present.
Looking at the empty tiered seats, Feng Jin felt a rush of mixed emotions.
"Thinking back on how solemnly I said all that... it's a little embarrassing."
"But I haven't changed my mind."
"Now I really do have the chance to stand behind the heroes and fulfill my dream."
"You needn't be modest, Miss Feng Jin," Dan Heng said calmly.
"To me, you've long been one of the heroes."
"Huh, really?" Feng Jin brightened.
"But I can't fight. All I do is a little support work."
"That alone is remarkable," Dan Heng encouraged her.
"People cherish those who save lives far more than those who kill enemies."
"Hehe. I hope so." Feng Jin smiled.
"Speaking of which, we're going to Aegle's realm. If we take the usual route, we'll need the help of an Ancestor Spirit first."
"An Ancestor