Chapter 1348: The struggle for the breath of ages
Lord Morval gave a solemn nod.
"Indeed, this is a fact. The creator of this martial art undoubtedly possesses mastery over both laws—there is not even the faintest shadow of doubt about it. The creator made no effort whatsoever to conceal this truth, not even in the slightest way. But tell me, where is the issue in that? Is it not within reason that someone, somewhere, might attain both laws simultaneously? Throughout the annals of time, countless geniuses have risen and vanished like flickers of light... and this, this technique, is but the fruit of one such brilliant soul."
"...."
Robin quietly held his breath, the air catching in his chest. He shifted his eyes subtly, stealing glances at those around him without so much as tilting his head.
As the Chosen Bearer of the Truth...
As the one destined to uncover the mythical Fifth Path...
As one who aspired to eternal glory and sought to etch his name into the very bones of history...
He had no intention of taking his discoveries to the grave. No, he longed for the world to witness the flame he carried.
Revealing such truths—just a few fragments of his vast knowledge—was merely a surface ripple in the ocean of what he knew.
Yet, the reactions he observed... the unease, the awe, the tension—they made him pause. Perhaps... perhaps the time was not yet right.
Perhaps patience would serve him better.