He Was Immortal in History

Elise looked at his pure smile, as if she were seeing another Human Emperor Star Lord.

The same purity, the same gentleness.

As a Trinity, he could naturally sense the unseen threshold of life and comprehend the essence of life. This also meant that he had always been a suitable candidate to become a Life Ancient God.

A Human Emperor sage who had opened a path for all living beings under heaven.

He was simply different from the hot-blooded Star Lord—refined, intelligent, idealistic but not pedantic. He knew how to play dirty, and he was willing to martyr himself for all living beings.

Elise knew this man's ideals.

He would rather be surrounded and trapped himself than choose to pass down his solitary books of knowledge at the price of his own death.

Because knowledge had to be inherited from generation to generation for there to be a future.

Without that inheritance, even if a genius like him appeared in the future, they would still have to spend a great deal of time researching the entry-level blueprints from scratch.

No matter how monstrous their talent was, they could only start from zero. In that case, there could be no future.

Civilization was inheritance.

Even someone as powerful as Minis or the Son of Heaven possessed not only talent, but also the inheritances of the White Shuttle and Dark Fan. That was how they had reached where they were today.

That was why he had made this baffling move and chosen to stand up.

But was it really so baffling?

In Elise's eyes, this was the most dazzling and courageous step of resistance.

Before this, he had used various books to resist, issued a provocation to the Saints, locked away the authority of the God of Time Atabia, and ignited the