The death knight remained silent in response to Fang Heng's questions.
Over the long ages, countless individuals had come before him, each driven by desire, each with their own demands.
But this one before him...
Was somewhat different.
As the death knight's memories gradually resurfaced, he was momentarily lost in deep reflection.
After a while, he spoke, "I once sought eternal life and strength, pursuing the path of death. Gradually, I realized that everything would eventually be scattered in the river of fate—memories, spirit, flesh, strength, even the soul."
"Everything that seems invincible will be washed clean in the river of time."
"Only willpower endures eternally. Only by adhering to will can everything be reborn. Since then, I have been searching for an indestructible will."
"Willpower..."
Fang Heng listened to the death knight's words, deep in thought.
