Gaoxin's choice was deeply moving.
Ask yourself honestly: how many people could reject such eternal power?
Gaoxin's price was not losing himself, but losing his humanity.
Put harshly, his temperament had changed drastically. Put kindly, his state of mind had been elevated, washed clean of all worldly dross.
Throughout history, how many people had been willing to extinguish their humanity and sell their souls for power and authority?
All the more so in such a desperate life-or-death situation. In truth, he had basically had no choice.
Yet Gaoxin had resolutely abandoned the throne within his grasp and chosen to return, standing shoulder to shoulder with everyone else as a human.
Luo Yan and the others were overwhelmed with joy and tears.
At first, everyone truly had not understood. But now, they were all at peace. There was nothing left to agonize over.
He was back. What else could they do?
What had already been abandoned was worthless.
The returned Gaoxin was the treasure in everyone's eyes.
Even if he was now merely a Four-Dimensional Being.
But so what? After everything they had been through, everyone felt that being able to see Gaoxin again was already a blessing.
They had already been facing certain death and prepared themselves to die.
Now that they could fight alongside Gaoxin once more, they had already come out ahead. The outcome no longer mattered!
Even if it ended miserably and human civilization reached its final chapter, they could calmly accept that reality. There would be no regrets.
"Good. Let's defeat Little Ran together!"
"Lead us upward, Emperor Gaoxin!"
With Gaoxin back, humanity had gained its backbone. Humanity was a species that relied heavily on cohesion.
"No way, Gaoxin..."
"You actually gave up Perfected Wisdom for humanity, something inherently flawed and backward?"
The only grating voice