Kesha spared no effort in helping those distant, backward civilizations, yet it often sparked even more wars. Countless people died because of the Justice Order. What meaning was there in doing this?
If one had to say, there was no meaning. It was simply because the angels were unhappy—unhappy to see so many weak lives being bullied by stronger ones. Whenever Kesha saw such things, she became unhappy.
Of course, that absolutely did not mean Lieyang Civilization was weak. Godly Civilization had its own way of survival, and Kesha managing them was one thing, but granting them protection would be redundant.
But the matter at hand was a different story.
"He Xi should have conveyed my words to you long ago. Since you know what will happen in the future, why are you still trying to stop me?"
The place Hua Zhen and Kesha were currently in was a peculiar space. White was the dominant color here, with nothing else besides it. Hua Zhen had brought Kesha here through Data Connection. In more fantastical terms, this was something like a Mental Space.
Kesha was not particularly surprised when the surroundings suddenly changed. After all, she could use such minor tricks herself. She merely watched Hua Zhen quietly, then after a while curled her lips into a smile. "You look much more spirited than the last time we met. Not bad~"
Hua Zhen was visibly stunned. He quickly recalled when she meant by their last meeting and smiled helplessly. When he looked at Kesha again, an involuntary trace of pity flashed through his eyes.
Kesha had clearly grown much thinner compared to last time. There was no need to explain why—it was naturally related to the recent spread of Void theories. Karl had achieved his goal by taking the Great Clock