"Once we get the Divine Dragon Tripod, you and I will become legends. Immortal legends! The secret of the Divine Dragon Tripod isn't just about eternal life!"
Kyler Reed looked toward the pitch-black sea, listening to the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.
Madness filled his face!
He spread his arms, embracing the sea breeze.
His black hair danced wildly.
"I ask you, were those dead tribespeople your people?"
Gabriel Abernathy clenched her fists, her eyes brimming with intense hatred!
She couldn't forget the broken limbs of the dead tribespeople!
She couldn't forget the grass, nearly dyed red with blood!
Even more, she couldn't forget the eyes of the tribespeople that couldn't close in death!
And the child, hiding among the corpses, his face smeared with bloodied fear.
"Yes."
Kyler Reed turned around and spoke indifferently, "Merely a bunch of mortals, do you care so much?"
"They were my people!"
