Great Mage Yang Weite was still somewhat unwilling to accept Old Popsicle's advice.
If I were an Ordinary Person, that would be one thing. But after everything I've experienced, after gaining Fel Energy, Holy Light, Shadow, and so many extraordinary powers, if I still let Fate manipulate me...
Then wouldn't I have mastered these powers for nothing?
So he asked, "You spent your whole life searching for your child. Don't you want to return to the past and truly find them?"
Old Popsicle fell silent.
Of course he did. He dreamed of touching his child's little hand, pricking their tiny face with his beard, and taking walks in the garden with his wife again.
But then, the explosion came.
That simple, peaceful, happy life was gone.
Of course he was unwilling to accept it.
But his faith and the values he had formed over so many years would not allow him to return to the past and alter Fate.
Because that would be an escape, an instinctive denial of destiny.
Even if it were changed, it would only be a false Fate.
After all, what had truly happened had already happened.
Yang Weite looked at his benefactor, who had fallen into conflict.
He was a little surprised. In the previous Timeline, after the man had been resurrected, he had not been so conflicted.
He suddenly understood. The thoughts of the living and the dead were completely different.
In other words, the resurrected Teacher Knight and the living Nate before him were not the same person!
If that was the case, which Nate Teacher had been the one who helped him back then? He suddenly became confused.
The aftereffects of jumping Timelines had emerged.
Ordinary People were best off not learning about such things: they were taboo.
A barren mind found