What the Queen valued was Lu PingAn's upper limit—or rather, his divinity.
What the knight preserved was Lu PingAn's lower limit—or rather, his humanity.
"Sometimes, whether you're still human really is something you can only tell by comparison."
Being filled with divinity in one's actions was not much of a problem, but lacking morality and humanity toward one's own kind was quite problematic.
Xia Qin, who had always served as Lu PingAn's external conscience, also bore the responsibility of reminding him from another perspective.
Sometimes, after standing too high above others for too long, one really could lose touch with the world.
Lu PingAn cherished the part of himself that was "human." Only those of the same kind could resonate with one another. Once one lost the self-awareness of being the "same kind," one would probably eventually become something even one had never imagined.
One's original intention was the source—and perhaps also the destination.
"Life should shine brilliantly. It should have value."
Those calm words reaffirmed the Courtyard's "core rule."
Infinite resurrection on the battlefield? How could that be possible? The Courtyard could only preserve souls to a certain extent and grant them Rebirth, but who was supposed to pay that cost?
"Those who die in battle, then become Burning Warriors and die again, can use Life Points to revive themselves... Isn't that just buying another life?"
Having returned to his throne, Lu PingAn had already shifted his gaze away from the battlefield.
Since the "general" had fulfilled her duty, then he, the "king," should get on with his proper work as well.
The warriors at the front were fighting fiercely, while he, as "logistics," also had to fulfill his responsibilities and coordinate everything properly.
"Actually, it's very simple."
Some things, some rules, once one truly came into contact with