Chapter 947 Merania

“That won't be necessary,” Vassily said, shaking his head with a smile. “I don't have much time left.”

Though he could not hear Jokovich, he was aware of what the latter said through his spiritual sense.

“I can no longer see nor hear. Leave me. Let me die here.”

Vassily sat quietly on the mound of soil he had excavated. Extending the reach of his spiritual sense, he savored one final look at the world.

He had never looked at a chip of gravel or a blade of grass so acutely before.

In the mud beneath the ground were motionless insects that did not appear to have survived the winter, but Vassily could feel the frailty of their pulse.

The great cultivator, famed throughout Epea, suddenly felt remorse. He regretted never taking the time to appreciate anything in the world.

Though all he could see at that moment was clearer than his eyes ever could, it no longer had any color.

“If I were a farmer like my father instead of a cultivator, I might be happier than I am now.”

Following the murmur, Vassily's aura severed abruptly.

Seven beams of spiritual sense fell onto Vassily, searching for signs of life within him.

He no longer had a pulse. In the face of impending death, he did not struggle or lose control.

Instead, he had ended his life, choosing to leave on his own terms to preserve the final shred of dignity befitting a legend.

Jokovich turned to the cultivator who spoke beside him.

“Mr. Vassily has lived under the surveillance of Western Army, has he not? Does he have any kin?”

never married, but he did have a brother who passed away a decade ago, leaving behind two nephews at Karaja

lightly, and

at the storage ring on his index finger slipped away, then floated

final possession. Feel free to look at the treasures within, but please hand this ring over to his

one-eyed man clenched Vassily's ring in

have our word. Western Army upholds honor, and we will make sure this

Vassily slowly and placed him in the

All of them placed their right hands on their

held a legendary figure like Vassily

disintegrate. On its journey down the pit, his skin began to excrete

soil above and filled the crater so the old

turned to regard the six behind

with an extrication technique that is beyond the range of my spiritual sense. We have no means of determining the direction he is headed in. Judging by his tracks, however, he most likely headed south. His purpose in coming to Ballachov

Jokovich spoke, he

the one-eyed

Does Sanctuary not intend to

to regard the one-eyed

you rescued the fatty named

Jokovich. Having intended to rescue Nicholas, they learned with their spiritual sense that he had been crushed to death beneath the earth only after digging

seek trouble by bringing

Jokovich,” said the one-eyed cultivator, taking a step toward Jokovich. “Are you happy about the

a chuckle.

spoke, he pointed at

have survived when I joined forces with him. Now Vassily is dead. Do

past the

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