Su Ming'an nodded.
"—Su Ming'an, we don't need you to sacrifice yourself. If you really can't save us, just take my Life Authority and leave." Chao Yan shouted.
"God, even if you go with Shadow, it may not keep its promise. We can't trust the High-dimensional." Li Yuxuan also advised.
Perhaps it was Su Ming'an's Charm value, or perhaps people truly had Faith in him. Even when civilization was on the brink of destruction, people shouted:
"Don't go! God!"
"At worst, we'll fight to the death with Shadow!"
"Su Ming'an, don't worry about us anymore, do whatever you want to do!"
Su Ming'an listened to these voices and watched their tear-filled eyes. Only he knew it was an act, that Shadow could only obtain an empty shell of a body, but people believed it, really thought he was going to sacrifice himself.
As if he had become Noel from a prime-time soap opera, making this scene appear grand and melancholic, highlighting the helplessness of a Deity.
Then his gaze met Noel's.
