Chapter 160: Only the Innocent May Pass
Moran straightened his back and arms resolutely, highlighting his unwavering will.
His clear gaze conveyed no confusion to the magus.
His bright eyes sparkled—
It was not a metaphor; if he was not mistaken, there was indeed a phosphorescent glow in his eyes.
"No matter when, you are the purest aurora, even in this moment of impending disappearance, you have not changed..."
Merlin seemed to be gazing at something precious.
Something she had pursued her entire life but had lost.
However, it was precisely because she could not touch it that it felt incredibly precious and dazzling.
"Alright, we have indeed come a long way.
The end is in sight. Ahead lies the belief of the last dragon, which will question your qualifications."
Merlin paused here.