"According to your father's will, I came to bring you to him. The Holy Light will never be extinguished," Lu Li said, then gently added, "The spirit of the Paladins must be continued. Although darkness envelops this fallen land, the Holy Light is still guides all people. As long as our faith does not waver, all things will not wither.
These were words from Myranda. Lu Li had only relayed them to Tyran, since he thought that they would be encouraging to him.
"Who are you?"
The four guards were filled with anger, even before Tyran had spoken.
Their real objective was not only to guard Tyran, but also to spy on him for Isillien. After hearing Lu Li's words, they had instantly become enranged.
They were about to attack Lu Li, but were interrupted by Tyran, who stood in front of Lu Li, and commanded, "Stand down. I have business with this man. He is not our enemy."
"This cannot be! The High Inquisitor requested for your protection. Attack!"
