So Ian could use the body of this 'evil person' to become an even more recognized Emissary of the Dragon God by the Mountain People?
——So... now.
——Am I actually the sacrifice?
"But this is the only way I can think of."
Reality and dreams are completely opposite, filled with irony. Kode couldn't help wanting to laugh; with a bitter smile, he spoke to himself as he walked towards death, "I haven't read many books... I really can't think of any other way..."
"Ian... the famous prodigy of the Imperial Capital, even the Fiery Flame Land knows your reputation — you may truly have a way to guide the Mountain People to thrive again."
"Instead of like me, turning them into the sacrifice for your dreams?"
Kode stared intensely at Ian, waiting for an answer he couldn't think of, an answer he couldn't give.
"I've never read books... Yes, that's right."
