Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

Chapter 2195  Together

Ryu coughed; his body almost entirely shutting down on him. He didn't even need to look at himself to know that he wasn't in a good condition. Well, the pain was certainly enough to tell him that. 
And yet, his eyes weren't focused on himself at all. Instead, he was looking ahead to the Roc Prince that basked in the tribulation lightning above, a wide grin on his face. 
He had been told all his life that dual‐wielding spears was impossible, so much so that he had abandoned the path himself, taking another. 
A part of him had always lusted after that for nothing more than his vanity. But for the sake of his wife, he didn't bother to return to it. 
He had tried other things, even going toward close combat for a while, but these were all in acknowledgement of Ailsa. It was what she would have wanted him to do. 
This, though… this was for him. 
He might not be the one basking in the glory, but he didn't seem to care very much at all. As far as he was concerned, Little Rock's son might as well be his own. 
As for the price he had paid to allow it, he didn't even think twice about it or even consider it much of an issue. 
There was something about doing things the way you wanted to, when you wanted to, that embodied the Path of Cultivation he loved so much. 
Nothing could make him feel more whole, more complete. Nothing could possibly satisfy him more than this right here. 
The Godblade Title continued to tremble, shivering so fiercely that even with the Tribulation above, it was impossible to miss. 
But by the time everyone noticed, it was already too late. 
It shot into the skies. 
Ryu's grin became wider. 
Xalvador and Balthar moved at the same time, but Ryu somehow appeared before them, his body littere