In the dark palace, there was only a deep and hoarse sound, like the sound of something gradually breaking.

On the sand table, the green cavalry are now surrounded by groups. They are accepting the inevitable ending...

Xingle lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

The tears of unwillingness in the corner of the emperor's eyes have now merged into a line...

Xingyan next to him saw his brother so sad, walked to him, stretched out his little hand, and gently grabbed Xingle's palm. The dull eyes seemed to contain some water marks, staring blankly, pulling...

"Is there really no justice in this world... In your words, is maintaining evil the only way to survive in this twisted world? So cruel... It's really... so cruel..."

"No. Justice cannot survive in this world, nor can evil."

Taozhaide slowly walked to Xingle and Xingyan, and continued to say with the sound of breaking sounds coming from his ears—

“When the human race thinks that a way of life is in line with their way of life, the group of people will give this way of life a name of ‘just’. And when a way of life is unacceptable to them, they will call this way ‘evil’.”

"You want to make your people live better and create a better living environment for them. Everyone does not close their doors at night, do not pick up their own leaves, eat and eat in a good manner, and sing and dancing to achieve peace. If you can't do this, you will not be able to maintain your rule. Naturally, it will become evil. If you want to maintain your rule, you will certainly not use the methods of tax collection and heavy taxes that you think are 'evil' to increase the burden on your people."

"The so-called 'justice' is just a better name to add a certain lifestyle in which the human race adapts to life. Its essence is just to "adapt to the environment."

"There is no justice, no evil. Only when different lifestyles impact each other can we use that environment and survive."

Around me, the sounds of Krakela are getting louder and more frequent.

Bi Shanzhu seemed a little scared, so she walked behind Tao Zhaide, pulled the corner of his clothes, and looked around with a little horror.

In contrast, Xingle collapsed on the stairs before the throne. The long hair seemed a little messy. Xingyan on the side was combing him.

With that sad face, the emperor slowly raised his head, looked at Taozhaide, and smiled bitterly: "There is no justice... nor evil...? I never believe it... How could Yuanshixian watch his children suffer such pain without taking action? Could it be... I have always ruled my empire with justice and integrity... but in the end, I can't even get the last little mercy of Yuanshixian...?"

Taozhaide shook his head slightly: "Yuanshixian. He did not favor anyone."

"I know a senior who knows Yuanshixian and is also more familiar with Yuanshixian. In his words... well... to be a metaphor... it should be said that Yuanshixian is like an irresponsible mother. After giving birth to a lot of children, he did not think of raising them, but threw them directly into the wilderness and let them die on their own."

"If after a while, this mother saw that all her children were dead, He would be born again and continue to throw it into the wilderness."

"If these children want to survive, they can only survive and adapt in this wilderness. Some of them become stronger and get food through strength. Others have learned to swim, learn to drill into the ground, grow wings, learn to climb trees, or run faster, etc. to get the food they need to survive."

"Then, when the mother Yuanshixian came back and saw that her children survived, she stopped caring and continued to let them die. But if one day He came back and saw that the children died a lot, then He would be born again and continued to throw them out of the wilderness, and then he would continue to repeat itself."

"That's all the things that Yuanshixian did. The only thing He cares about is whether his children are still alive. If he dies, he will give birth to another group. If he is still alive, then continue to leave it alone. That's all."

Xingle: "Isn't this too cruel?! Create us without caring about it at all?! Wouldn't He care about whether his children are still alive? Isn't... Isn't he care about us... favoring us...?"

Tears had already made the emperor's voice choked. He lowered his head, as if he didn't want his enemies to see him crying.

Xiao Qiuxuan jumped out of Taozhai Dehuai, walked to Xingle, held his hand that was tightly clenched, and looked at him curiously.

Tao Zhaide also knelt on one knee in front of him, so that he could be as gaze as the king's eyes-

"Didn't our human race think that Yuanshixian is an amiable mother and then put a lot of unrealistic expectations on him? Or, isn't our human race think that there is some very special relationship between us and this mother of all things, hoping to always lie in her arms and enjoy her pampering?"

At this point, accompanied by a stronger sound of Karla breaking, some cracks seemed to appear in the dark space around it, just as if this palace was about to be broken, fragments of the space fell one after another, and then merged into the void...

"Haha...so that's it..."

Xingle lowered his head, and gradually... a little bloodshot was overflowing from the corner of his mouth—

"Our Creator just created us... The great mother will not take care of us, nor will she be attached to us... He did not even play with our hearts. He just created us very simply, and then ignored us, regardless of our worldly justice and evil... He only cares whether we are alive or dead... Hehe, it seems that we are willing..."

"elder brother……"

Xingyan raised her long sleeves and wiped away the blood at the corner of Xingle's mouth.

Xingle raised his hand and grabbed his sister's hand with difficulty. He raised his head, his eyes full of tears, but blood was shedding at this moment.

"But... I have to ask another question! You said...that is the right one...but when I was isolated and helpless, led by the country of Bishui, and attacked by the immortals, you said, how can I save my country? In this... ten dead and lifeless? You said there is a way...what is that?!"

Tao Zhaide shook his head gently: "I don't know."

Xingle's pupils suddenly widened, and an unyielding attitude burned in these pupils!

"But every life in this world lives in an environment of ten dead and lifeless every day. If you are not adapted to the environment, you can only die. And those who can find the right way to survive in the adversity of death will naturally survive. Similarly, I also believe that those dead lives must also ask the question of "Why is it me dead" at the last moment of their lives."

Clang-clang-clang-clang-!

Huge fragments of space fell and shattered like a building collapsed.

The palace maids who played the band had already been hugged and were trembling in fear.

Bishanzhu was also holding Taozhaide's clothes tightly at the corner, looking at the sand table, and then looking at Taozhaide.

"So that's it...I lost...totally...to lose..."

The nostrils and ears of Xingle also began to flow thin blood.

He lay on the stairs, his eyes staring blankly at the broken military spaces around him, with only a bitter smile on his lips.

"Brother...Brother..."

Beside him, Xingyan stretched out her little hand and kept pushing Xingle's arm. The tears in her eyes could no longer help but rolled down.
Chapter completed!