History had been reversed.
Reunion was, after all, something beautiful.
"Karg... Saruman..." Lina looked at her two companions, who were almost crying with joy. Her heart was filled with countless emotions, and tears once again blurred her vision.
She opened her mouth, wanting to tell them of all the unbelievable things she had experienced in the dream—the Giant of Light's battle, the stripping away of darkness, the bestowal of new power... But a thousand words caught in her throat, ultimately turning into a single tearful sentence, the words of someone reborn after surviving a great calamity.
"I... I'm much better now... Sorry for making you worry..." Lina did not know what else to say. She merely glanced silently at Ian in the distance.
Although she still did not know who Ian really was, seeing him together with Saruman and Karg, perhaps he was someone the two of them had invited to save her?
Thinking of this, Lina could not help recalling how he had appointed her the Raven Prophet—Saruman had studied raven history for a long time, so perhaps he also knew clergy connected to ravens?
She had not expected it.
Saruman actually knew someone so powerful.
That absurd yet powerful mysterious wizard was simply terrifying.
Lina's feelings were extremely complicated.
"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Karg could no longer hold back. He stepped forward and gently hugged Lina, his movements incredibly careful, as though afraid of breaking her. Then the warrior turned to Ian, his face full of the most sincere gratitude and reverence. "Lord Prince! Words cannot express my gratitude for such a great kindness! From now on, my life, Karg's life, is yours! I will brave fire and water without hesitation!"
Saruman also solemnly gave Ian a deep bow, his voice somewhat hoarse. "Thank you, Your Excellency... I will never