But in this way, the "shell" in the Golden Cicada's Shell, needs someone else to bear it.
"The Emperor Slayer wants to break free from the constraints of the Divine Dynasty, my Master, Blood God, also desires freedom."
Noah sighed: "Ye Qingzhou, how about a deal? Sacrifice one part of people to fulfill another part; it's the only way to save this world."
Ye Qingzhou's sword edge hummed, eyes cold: "Whom to sacrifice, whom to fulfill, why should you decide? If your so-called salvation means kneeling before the Void Divine Dynasty, being a pitiable dog, I refuse."
Noah's expression suddenly became fierce: "This world is beyond saving!"
He waved his hand to summon a vision—on the surface of the Blue Star, countless cities growing tumors, humans mutating into monsters amidst screams.
"You know nothing of the power of the Divine Dynasty, we cannot win!"
In the clamor of the rebuke, the starry sky began to collapse.
