Liberation, Opportunity, Enlightenment
When Yue Yang arrived, Yingluo, the Free Queen, did not shut him out as she had before. She merely turned her unfocused eyes toward him for a brief glance. Her eyes could not see, yet those blind eyes could see through the world—and gaze straight into the depths of his soul... Yue Yang had never felt ashamed before any powerhouse in the world. Even if the transmigrator was inferior to others in every skill, when it came to having a thick skin, he would never lose.
Only when facing this Free Queen—
Did he feel somewhat ill at ease.
It was not because of her strength, but because of her character, her realm, and her kindness.
Surely, nowhere in this world was there anyone more compassionate toward all living beings, or who understood compassion better, than this Free Queen. And her kindness and compassion were not the kindness of weakness or foolishness, nor the pity of sympathy and Redemption...
It was compassion from a higher realm.
Compassion that had already reached the divine realm, perhaps even beyond it.
Toward people, she did not believe suffering was a bad thing. On the contrary, she believed that suffering was a trial on the path to godhood, a good chance for growth, and a path to reaching the divine realm and never suffering again. Yet amid people's pain and confusion, she gave comfort and help to those suffering souls.
Though she knew their suffering was a form of tempering, she still felt compassion for those people because their pain was too great.
Yue Yang had once asked her—
Was that not contradictory?
But the Free Queen had answered with a smile: Some things, though you know them to be wrong, must still be done, so long as the act comes