"Because Magnus was too clever for his own good, if I don't sit on the Golden Throne, the Human Empire will be destroyed. Similarly, even if I leave the Golden Throne, I can certainly possess, but like your fallen brothers, I cannot guarantee whether the possession will be successful, and it is difficult to find a body strong enough for me to walk in the material world. When I return again, am I still the Master of Humans, or have I become something else? I cannot bear such consequences."
"Now, thanks to you, my son, after I acquired the technology left by the Ancient Saint, I already have a way to permanently close the gaps of the Net Dao." The black-haired man, or rather the Human Emperor, finally reached out and gently stroked Laine's head: "In the temptation to become a god, you were able to stick to your heart and ensure your loyalty to me, I am proud of you."
