Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Grief in the White Wolf Sect
The sword of Thunder has been removed. Shin Shui stood staring at the nanar as far as the eye could see. Ying Mengtian was still in a supine position.
No blood was seen coming out. There was no pain on his face.
Precisely what exists is a sense of pride and a smile full of familiarity. Like a smile from a friend to his friend. Like a mother's smile to her child. Or like the smile of a lover to his lover.
Very sweet, very soft and very shady.
Shin Shui had not reacted to anything. He still speaks a thousand languages. Without saying a word, the Thunder Sword had already two inserted it back into the Space Ring.
The thunderbolt Swordsman began to kneel. He raised to Ying Mengtian then stored it on his thigh.
Shin Shui treated the White Wolf Sect's Chief Elder like he was to his own parents. Her tears started to drip.
This was the first time Shin Shui had shed tears because of his opponent. The first time during his journey in the martial world.
"Soundless child. Don't cry, don't cry. You must remember your status. You did what you had to do" Ying Mengtian said.
The sound is still the same. It did not appear that he was enduring the pain. Even his voice was like a happy person.
"How can I not cry? You're my senior, you're part of my family. The most important people in my life. And now, you're gonna die because of me. If I don't shed tears, what kind of man am I?"
"Hahaha, you stupid little boy. Never mind, why are you sad? I am the victim, so happy to die in your hands. Moreover, I died from the stab of the Thunder Sword. The first greatest weapon of this era," Ying Mengtian said seriously.
For some warriors, being able to die in the hands of a very influential swordsman, let alone the strongest swordsman, is certainly a pride in itself.
Especially his death because of the greatest weapon. It is definitely an achievement that not all warriors will feel.
"If you hadn't gone down this path, maybe now we would have fought together again like the great war before" Shin Shui lamented.
''Already, everything has happened. After all, I did this all for the sake of the reputation of the sect. If it cannot protect the reputation of the sect, how will I face the ancestors who pay attention there? Let me be the victim, as long as the sect can be safe and the name does not turn bad,"
What Ying Mengtian did was indeed very reasonable. He switched roads because of a threat from a group of people. The sect's greatest secret was revealed. Rather than a reputation slumping sharply, it was better for him to maintain it.
Although his own name will be looked at badly, but it is not a problem. For leaders who have a high sense of responsibility, it is certain that they will choose this path.
It was better for his own name to be destroyed than for his own sect to be destroyed.
What is the meaning of a name and a nickname when compared to a sect that concerns many people?
"Shin Shui, I'm not strong anymore. Please get one elder here" Ying Mengtian said.
Shin Shui nodded. Then he immediately summoned one of the elders of the White Wolf Sect. As Ying Mengtian wanted.
"I'm facing the head of the elder. Is there another request from you?" ask the new elder.
"There, as I said before. When I was killed, the White Wolf Sect had to shut itself down for an indefinable period of time. You don't deal with the outside world. Think of this as punishment, if you want to get out, cover your true identity. But remember, if the Wei Empire is in danger, you must go down the mountain. For the sake of the motherland, do not be afraid to sacrifice your life. I hope you can accept all of this, expand your self-training during your time in exile,"
"All the chief elders' orders will be carried out. Is there another request?"
"There, don't take revenge on the Halilintar Hill Sect. They are our brothers. You have to help them when they are in trouble. And about my funeral, I want to stay in the cave. Do not hold a big ceremony, just witnessed our people alone is more than enough,"
"good. I got it,"
"good. Well, now go. Send me my message right now,"
The elder nodded. He immediately returned to tell all of Ying Mengtian the Conferred Emperor's words to the entire White Wolf Sect members.
"Shin Shui, keep all the achievements you have achieved. And remember, watch your son. I see one day he will become a warrior who can surpass you. All the achievements you have now, he will feel them too, even more," the old man told Shin Shui.
"Senior good. I understand, thanks for reminding me,"
"Don't hesitate. My time is near. Later in the second life, I hope we can meet again and not cross again. Your kindness I will repay. Ah yes, thank you for granting my request. I am very happy," Ying Mengtian said with a smile.
A smile that sows. And a smile for the last time.
Because for now and in the future, Ying Mengtian's name will be buried in the course of the history of the Wei Empire.
Now the Emperor has left. Go to the realm of nirvana to meet his ancestors.
Even with so much joy, he still smiled even though his life had already drifted.
Hundreds of White Wolf Sect disciples immediately hunted. They try to get ahead of each other.
The sound of screams of crying immediately rang out throughout the universe. Hundreds of disciples and elders wept over the departure of a figure they had respected so much all this time.
The night was getting late, cries were getting heard.
Currently Ying Mengtian's body had already been brought to the sect. Shin Shui and his group also participated. They want to pay their last respects. And Shin Shui more.
The atmosphere started to grow rowdy as all the disciples learned of the death of their elder's head.
Ying Mengtian was placed in the temple that was there. His body was put in a coffin. The plan, tomorrow morning the disciples would bring the chest to the back cave of the sect as per Ying Mengtian's message before his death.
This incident really shocked the entire sect. They wanted to disbelieve, but unfortunately the evidence was in sight.
Fortunately, they came from a white stream. So that all the messages said by the old man, well executed by all the members.
There was no grudge against Shin Shui's side. On the contrary, they warmly welcomed him and treated him well as a special person.
No one slept that night. Shin Shui along with everyone on his side and the elders of the White Wolf Sect, was now in a special room.
They will talk about other important things.