However, the arrow she left on some part of him was still there, the place still retained her warmth.
Fisher clutched his chest, at the threshold of his heart that was about to cease beating entirely, he seemed to feel that arrow, that arrow about to ignite and become as scorching as magma...
Even though he had completely rid himself of Death by this moment, already accomplished his aim of arriving in this era, even if Helair's demise might truly be destined, just like when he wanted to change Tangze yet was utterly powerless...
He did not want to regret.
If Helair really died before him, he might truly regret for a lifetime.
"What a joke!!"
The next second, with a roar as if it would separate the two hues, Fisher grimaced and stepped forward, the force instantly shattering the stone beneath his feet.
Following that, he leapt straight off the stone, diving into the deep dark Ocean.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
