Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

That's why he understood what Gold felt.


That's why he believed Gold hadn't meant to, that he had been compelled by such torment to make that choice—just as he had.


But he was fortunate, for he had the "Kind Father's" guidance.


Could Gold also be guided by the "Kind Father"?


Little Lisop immediately knelt on one knee and silently called upon the "Kind Father."


He felt the warm power of the "Kind Father."


Flowing through his entire body with his breath and the beating of his heart.


'Is this the "Grace" of the "Kind Father"?


Did the "Kind Father" foresee that I would face such a situation and so, granted me this "Grace" early on?'


An indescribable sense of emotion rose from the depths of Little Lisop's heart.


Chapter 384: Spreading the 'Love of a Kind Father'!