"So the Supreme Alliance was never my home. My home was in the Comprehensive Martial World—or rather, the original Comprehensive Martial World. No wonder I had no parents in the Supreme Alliance, my adoptive parents had died early, and I had so few friends. So this was the truth of it all. This was fate."
"Save the world. Save this twisted world."
Jiang Dali suddenly found everything laughable. For the first time, he felt as though all the strength in his body had nowhere to be used.
Because he had begun to resist fate, to resist saving the world.
He understood Blood Transformation Divine Venerable's feelings even better now.
He had once mocked Blood Transformation Divine Venerable for transforming into a woman.
Now, he suddenly no longer found it funny. He only felt complicated emotions and admiration.
At the same time, he could not help but begin considering what choice he should make.
Such melancholy and hesitation were emotions that rarely appeared in him. They did not suit his character.
But this time, they were all he felt.
The Human Emperor had been right not to tell him all the answers when they first met.
Even now, he found it somewhat difficult to accept, let alone back then.
But he was not Blood Transformation. Though defiance had arisen within his emotions, the Original Mind State returned him to calmness. Within the calmness he struggled to maintain, he contemplated everything that had happened.
Whether it was the War God, the Human Emperor, or Jiang Dali himself.
Their purpose was to resolve this world's twisted state. That was fate.
Was he supposed to decide to defy fate simply because he knew he himself was the Human Emperor and the War God, even destroying everything connected to fate?
Would that not also mean