"Brothers…" Tan Tan clasped his head, and suddenly murmured this word. The pitch of his voice had seemingly varied as he had said this. It hadn't sounded anything like his unique voice. Instead, it was full of sentiments, full of sadness, and longings… It seemed as if he felt emotional…
Extreme grief!
It seemed as if this word had come straight from his heart. It contained all his emotions, and it had turned into a shout that sounded like a groan… It seemed as if this shout had spanned through tens of thousands of years, and had spanned across the various transformations of the world through the ages… as if this call had come from the entirety of his very being…
"Bro… thers…" Tan Tan again called out in a low voice as a sudden and crazy explosion occurred in his head. Then, his mind went blank…
He wanted to say, [I'm ashamed that I couldn't be a true King to you all. Ah… have you guys been blaming me for all these years?]
