"Stop dreaming; there won't be any rescue."
One of the priests shook his head mockingly.
"No, before we set out, the Archbishop secretly summoned us and said that regardless of success or failure, our safety is the most important. Don't you remember?" Another priest argued.
But his companion obviously disagreed, pointing at the middle-aged man with hands clasped like a statue: "The instructor had already sent out a distress signal, but now we've reached the point where we have to use our lives to drive the Sunrise Holy Stele... Tell me, even if rescue arrives now, what's the point?"
"And Ah Ming and the others also..."
As he spoke, he couldn't continue, clearly utterly breaking down from the death of teammates and the instructor.
Obviously, the other person had also fallen silent, unable to speak.
After all, what the other said was true.
