I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 63: Sword of Light
One by one, the heroic spirits responded to him.

The Branlit lantern in Su Wen's hand gradually became brighter in the darkness.

It eventually became a eulogy describing the evolution of civilization on this island over thousands of years.

now.

Looking at those figures, some of them are elegant and some of them are silent.

It's not just him.

It's not just Filia who is wiping away her tears.

Outside the more distant storm-excluded area.

Every navy soldier standing on the shore looking into the storm restricted area lowered his gun.

after all.

Those figures dissipated around Su Wen and turned into faint blue light.

Most of their figures have already been engraved on the tombstones in Haiyu Cemetery.

'They' are gone.

'They' have never been forgotten.

Colonel Ulysses said solemnly and solemnly:

"salute!"

With his pioneering actions.

There was a snap.

All stationed soldiers completed the salute at the same time with respect.

Even Sidney is no exception.

He witnessed the future mentioned in the detective's words.

Simultaneously.

Everyone present will remember this scene.

But this oath of "The Afterglow of the Light" seems less worthy of praise in front of the believers of the abyss.

Ten meters away from Su Wen.

The Patriarch of the Tide Surging Sect who was at the forefront.

He swayed his huge figure covered with dark blue scales, holding a huge axe rusted by the sea water, and roared as he rushed over:

“I don’t care what you’re doing.

Kevin, go to hell!"

Watch this scene.

Su Wen sighed calmly and said:

"It's so ugly."

He turned sideways.

But he did not step back to avoid the powerful blow.

in contrast.

Su Wen walked forward with the faint light of lights surrounding him.

He grasped the rusty axe with two fingers.

then.

The remaining glow of the lights suddenly bloomed.

The extraordinary ritual axe of the Tide Surging Sect was instantly disintegrated into fine powder.

Looking at Su Wen's calm and deep eyes so close to him.

The patriarch finally discovered it.

He was wrong.

Big mistakes.

Fear coursed through his body.

will die!

Run away!
Every mutated cell in his body was screaming these words.

just.

It is too late now.

The Apostle of the Abyss suddenly found that the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

Su Wen waved his right hand downward.

The heavy body of the mutant monster suddenly knelt down in front of him.
“I used to be unable to understand what loneliness and solitude meant to human beings.

Soren Kierkegaard, the postmodern master who wrote Fear and Trembling, once said:
Searching for a truth that is true for me, a philosophy that I am willing to live and die for.

And after he passed away.

In the end, only one sentence was left in the epitaph:

'This is a loner.'"

Su Wen continued calmly:

“But now, maybe I understand

Because I saw them.

And also became the gravekeeper of this island."

[Achievement: Inherited from the Will of the Sea Island]

[Achievement Description: When the sparks of thousands of people gather together, it is the day of inheritance of the torch.]

now.

Accompanied by the cool and humid sea breeze from the South Pacific.

Su Wen stared at the monster in front of him with a merciless look and gave his final verdict:

“Don’t fantasize about your gods.

I. Kevin Ed.

Swear by the 'remnant of the light'.

Even after you die, your turbid and dirty soul will never be able to return to the abyss."

The deep blue light condensed into a long sword in his hand.

moment.

The sword swept past.

The monster in front of him was burned to ashes in an instant in the pale blue light.

then.

Su Wen did not stop what he was doing.

in contrast.

He gracefully raised the long sword condensed by the light of the lamp.

The azure sword pointed at the countless ugly deformities in front of it.

Instantly.

He started moving.

The figure was so fast that even the warships in the distance and the extraordinary people on the coastline could not see it clearly.

A sword swept across.

Two deep-sea aberrations were cut neatly.

Simultaneously.

Su Wen said to the heroic spirits:

“Maybe I’m not a noble person, but what you guys did.

I can be sure that from thousands of years ago to now, countless people have been saved."

A light blue figure bowed gracefully to Su Wen.

[Samoa Islands, the fifth Storm Watcher, Edward Jasper, promised the "Light Pledge" and returned to the Silver Sea]

then.

His pace quickened further.

Another sword swing.

“I won’t forget the pale ale.

If you were a bartender in this era, I could even make you a glass of 'FANTASIA Vodka' for free. I think you would like it, Baldwin."

The bearded man figure laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

Expressed affirmation.

[Samoa Islands, the 12th Coast Watcher, Neil Baldwin (NathanielNeil Baldwin), promised the "Light Pledge" and returned to the Silver Sea. 】

then.

Su Wen's figure walked through the battlefield.

He is the gravekeeper of Haiyu.

He is also an extraditer who erases the regrets of the deceased.

and so.

Every moment he swung his sword, a heroic spirit happily left.

"Harry Monroe, in this era, human civilization has defeated the Black Death."

[Samoa Islands, the 27th Coast Watcher, Harry Monroe, returns. ]

"Ian, would you mind letting me finish reading the rest of the book for you?"

[Samoa Islands, the 75th Coast Watcher, Ian Martin, returns]

.

Until the last figure.

“When I see these things.

I should have known.

I am no longer a passer-by.

Anthony, your research is worthy of being included in the world's highest-standard library."

"I see."

The scholar smiled gently and said:

"Take care of Phyllis for me."

[Samoa Islands, the 112th Coast Watcher, Anthony Eleanor, promised the "Light Pledge" and returned to the Silver Sea. ]

at this time.

In early autumn, the Samoan Islands are surrounded by a storm exclusion zone.

But the thick darkness could no longer cover up the glimmer of light.

Su Wen stood not far from the white monument in the center of the cemetery.

around him.

There were hundreds of Abyss Apostles of the Tide Surging Sect lying on the ground, breathless.

But none of this is critical.

He moved slowly and as if with a heavy weight, he raised the dark blue sword in his hand above his head.

moment.

The azure sword light tore through the sky a thousand meters high.

The lights are concentrated.

The final will left by all the watchers over thousands of years.

Transformed into the power to shatter the storm.

(End of this chapter)