Chapter 962 - 483 Sacred Legate Resolution
Long Dangdang was slightly out of breath, at this moment, his emotions were incomparably complex. He was relieved, grateful that he stopped the conspiracy against the Holy City, prevented a major disaster. But when he witnessed that the architects of this calamity were his own parents, although he had convinced himself countless times in his heart how to face it, how could he remain calm when the time actually came?
The undead barrier that even the united strength of over a dozen Sacred Legates could not break was shattered by Long Dangdang. At this time, no one was concerned with how he did it, everyone’s heart was filled with relief and a sense of release, for this was the capital of the Temple Federation, the entire Holy City we’re talking about! Millions of lives. Had the Holy City been transformed into the world of the undead, the devastation to the Federation, the impact on the wartime situation, would have been earth-shattering.
Therefore, at this moment, Long Dangdang was the undisputed hero, a hero for all mankind.
Yet, as the true instigator, Long Dangdang was still in a daze even after returning to his residence to rest, his complex emotions continuing to erode his heart.
No betrayal is as painful as family defecting, parents, younger brother, all stood on the opposite side, on the opposite side of all mankind. This pain was something that only he, as the person involved, could deepy understand.
A hero? He would rather not be a hero. Given the choice, he truly only wished to be a good son to his parents, a good older brother to his sibling, living peacefully and joyfully with his family.
At this moment, when he returned to his room to rest, really calming down, Long Dangdang felt as if he was suffocating as if his body was about to lose the function of breathing.
He covered his face with his hands and could not calm down for a long time, tears slipping through his fingers.
The upper echelons at the Temple Headquarters were at that time dealing with the aftermath of the incident. As the one with great merit, and thought to be overly exhausted, Long Dangdang was personally escorted back by the Hall Master. The entire Holy City was still under a state of temporary martial law to ensure no remnants of the Wraith Kingdom could stir up further issues.
With this battle resolved, naturally, there would be no problems at the front lines either. Now, everyone could surmise that the wraith legion’s sudden all-out offensive was to lay the groundwork for the conspiracy in the Holy City.
Although there was no direct confrontation, the Sacred Legates could discern that the magic staff in the hands of the Spectral Saint Mage must be on par with a super godly vessel, which allowed the two undead to shake the entire Holy City with their power. After this battle, the Federation would have to reassess the power of the Wraith Kingdom. The actual strength of the Spectral Saint Mage is currently unknown, but definitely not as simple as just being at the 9th Rank Level 5, otherwise, even with a super godly vessel, it would not be possible for her to unleash such tremendous power.