Chapter 563
"You don't understand." The Tomb Guardian took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his emotions, and slowly said, "Why can cosmic order suppress eternity and make countless brilliant rebels swallow their resentment? Because it itself is the collective of 'all principles', the ultimate embodiment of 'order'. Any single Dao, no matter how strong its cultivation, is like a stream compared to the ocean."
"'Desolation' chooses to shatter myriad laws through 'battle', wanting to make his stream surge more fiercely than the ocean and forcibly break the dam. But he failed."
"The Master chooses to sever causality with 'sword', seeking the 'core' of the ocean, and hoping to cleave it with a single sword. He also failed."
