Trying to discuss transcendental awareness with the drifters is like playing a gyroscope, pretending someone is smarter. So you think you're the friggin' Dragon Lord?
But as soon as drifters catch a glimpse of the spectacle, mistakenly stumble into the Heavenly Family, and persuade Yu to put down the sand in his hand, they immediately bow down in awe. Only a deity could pull that off.
As long as you have the "right to interpret," power manufactures truth, and truth produces power. Step on your own foot, and you can reach the heavens.
And now.
Liszt also wants to step on his own foot.
The religious influence in the Western Continent's market is saturated, can't make a name anymore. People are now enlightened, and a popular saying in the Western Continent goes, how do you judge someone is rotten? Just judge them rotten straightaway, and it's accurate 90% of the time.
It's hard to fool people now.
