The current marshal had the intention to sacrifice himself just so he can save the rest of the human race. He had no hesitation nor had any intention to back down. If he had regrets then it can only be leaving first before his father and brother, and not being able to see his son grow up.
Long Tian didn't even look back to see the face of his people, not even for the last time. However, he knows that he followed his command and lifted the bridge.
With a smile on his face, Long Tian fought and killed the undead until his last breath. Although he was about to die or his effort was useless, he was proud to die for his family and his race. Just before he was eaten alive two wrinkled hands grabbed him and threw him on the opposite side of the bridge.
"Don't give up so easily."
"If there is someone to sacrifice it can only be us."
"Who?" Long Tian wanted to see who saved him but he couldn't even lift his eyelids.
"Live, Tian'er!"
Whooshed!
