The three siblings were at a loss, while Radahn spoke boldly of seeking life through death.
No matter how they listened to it, those words sounded wrong.
They were siblings related by blood, after all. Hating their father was one thing, but they had all come from the same mother's womb.
They had spent so long together, through who knew how many years.
When one of them suddenly said he was going off to die, it was bound to hurt somewhat.
That was how Rykard felt. The two brothers had a fairly good relationship.
Ranni was harder to read. She kept her head lowered, making it difficult to tell what she was thinking.
Radahn accepted the Sword of Night and Flame. The longsword looked like a toothpick in his palm.
The sword symbolized the friendship between the two factions, though it was unclear what use it could still serve in the present day.
It was better to be prepared. Bringing something along was always good.
Radahn planned to set off for the Mountaintops of the Giants once he had fully recovered.
He could fly straight across the sea instead of traveling overland, which would be much faster.
That would also spare him plenty of trouble.
Being able to fly really was convenient.
As for sealing the Starry Sky, he had long since pushed that to the back of his mind.
Quite possibly, he himself had never taken sealing the Starry Sky very seriously.
Not many people knew about the sealing of the Starry Sky.
Ranni, for one, did not know what was going on.
The fate of the Carians was linked to the Stars, and the Amber Starlight in particular represented the fate of demigods.
But the Stars had stopped moving, which meant the Carians' fate had come to a