"Uh, to be honest, I'm a physician."
Feng Jin asked:
"You're Lord Crispus, aren't you?"
"I read about your story in the family records."
"I heard you were once an upright judge who cleared the names of many citizens falsely accused."
The old man froze at those words.
"Ah... I never expected anyone to remember my name in this unfamiliar era."
"Our bloodline and mission... have endured all the way to this distant age."
"That's right." Feng Jin nodded. "The reason I awakened you was because I hoped to receive your blessing."
"Because the Journey of the Spark is about to reach its perfect conclusion before me, and obtaining the Aegle Spark will be the final trial the heroes must face."
"A perfect conclusion...?" The old man was somewhat surprised.
He hadn't expected this arduous Journey of the Spark to truly be nearing its end.
What these descendants had to confront were the Creation Titans.
"Jasynthis, you're very young... and you don't look like a fighter capable of contending with Titans."
The old man hunched over, his hands clasped behind his back, speaking bluntly.
"How will you convince me that this blessing won't become a curse... paving the road to a young descendant's death?"
The moment he saw Feng Jin, the old man had concluded that she was a complete novice.
Not only did she lack even a hint of muscle, but her steps were unsteady too, nothing like someone trained in martial arts.
If he sent a little girl like this into the sky to fight Aegle, how would he be any different from a murderer?
"Please believe me, Lord Crispus." Feng Jin's gaze was resolute.
"A thousand years ago, Seneos, who conquered the sky, left behind his legend and final wish, entrusting the mission of returning the Sky