"So many have been buried, the dearest sacrificed, and in the end, this is the result. Is it really worth it?"
Future Supreme Ye Chen, like the Chaos Heavenly Emperor, spoke with a complex emotion, as if questioning the other, or holding himself accountable.
The other side did not respond, remaining silent.
Ye Chen, the Future Emperor, majestic and unparalleled, yet covered in blood, bore many scars, some piercing through front and back, with stark white bones exposed, unhealed.
His eyes no longer sharp enough to pierce through the Eternal Sky, filled instead with endless closure, endless vicissitudes, endless sorrow, gently saying, "Two lifetimes combined can be truly invincible, breaking the myth of eternal immortality, achieving the supreme existence, but ultimately, it is not worth it!"
"Is it really not worth it?" A voice came from the front, as if the other was answering, as if asking the Chaos Heavenly Emperor, or perhaps asking themselves.
