"But all peace is obtained through war.
This is something that cannot be changed, just like we cannot change His Majesty's will.
Noyce was slightly lost in thought.
After a moment, he whispered: "Indeed, this is something that cannot be changed.
Just like we will eventually be destroyed, we cannot stop it.
Living in this apocalyptic world, who can escape from the sea of suffering and climb ashore?
Maybe Prison of Thorns.”
"It will eventually be destroyed."
Kaqi was startled and frowned: "What do you mean?"
Noyce leaned lightly on the chair and looked up at the blue sky above his head.
He felt that the clouds and mist were moving very fast, as if they were gathering here in large pieces.
He said quietly: "Before, I always thought that I could get rid of it with my own efforts.
Difficulty, ending suffering, but it was not until I was imprisoned that I realized that there are many things that you cannot change.
Sometimes what you have to deal with is not a person, but a system that has lasted for hundreds or thousands of years, and The entire empire, even all the civilians in the entire empire."
"When you want change, you have to destroy it all."
"If you are unwilling to change, you can only be destroyed, or assimilated, with your edges smoothed out and becoming the least prominent among the crowd."
Speaking of this, Noyce was slightly silent, and after a moment he said: "After I was released from prison, I grew up with His Majesty, and now I have climbed to the status of a king, and my vision has expanded from a small giant wall to the entire world.
I originally thought , all the suffering will leave me, and I will have no worries in this life, but later I discovered that I was wrong, I am no different from the weak prisoner who was trapped in the giant wall of Sylvia."
"I am powerful and powerful, but I will eventually die, die of old age, or be killed."
"From the moment people are born, they are counting down to death.
This is the truth of life.
What a sad and pitiful thing."
"No matter how hard you struggle, whether you are brilliant or sad, you will be forgotten after death.
Even if someone knows your name and it is passed down for centuries, what is the meaning of those who remember your glorious achievements?
Are there despicable thieves, rapists, and untouchables with low morals among these people?
If so, then what’s the point of being happy about being remembered by these people?”
Kaqi scratched his head and said: "Why do you say that?
I feel like you are like those brainy poets and writers who spend all day either praising life or exploring the meaning of life, whether to live or die."
"The meaning of life."
Noyce glanced at him, chuckled, and said: "The meaning of life is meaningless.
No matter whether you are alive or dead, what difference does it make?
When all life comes to an end, it will be destroyed, and then New life is born from the destroyed corpse, continues a new round of struggle and reproduction, and ultimately reaches the end of destruction.”
"It's meaningless."
Kaqi shook his head and said: "Wouldn't it be true that those writers you said would vomit blood after hearing what you said?
Doesn't it seem like they study this all day long just to make a living?
I think it's quite interesting and was destroyed.
It’s just the weak, not all of us, the strong will not be eliminated.”
"That's only a matter of time."
Noyce smiled softly and said: "As long as there is desire, the apocalypse will not stop, and human beings will continue to tumble in this meat grinder, eventually throwing out a cavity of boiling blood.
The clean, exquisitely dressed skin is completely twisted, and the hard and unyielding bones are chewed until it turns into a pile of unrecognizable rotten meat, which is the final form in the meat grinder. " "Can I still be considered alive in this form?"
Kaqi was startled.
His thoughts were not as crude as they appeared.
He had already heard the connotation and profound meaning in Noyce's words.
Thinking of the deepest meaning in it, he suddenly felt a chill.
As long as there is desire, the end of the world will not stop He thought about this sentence over and over in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he trembled.
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"Whether it's the old times or today, the apocalypse has never stopped."
Noyce didn't pay attention to Kaqi's expression and said to himself: "The apocalypse represents death.
Where there is fighting, there is death, and where there is desire, there is death.
Struggle, this is an unsolvable cycle.
From the birth of life, you are destined to struggle in the end of the world, work hard for survival, and fight desperately to live with your head up.
However, one day you will struggle enough to live with your head up and enjoy the hard-won When I live my dream life, will my body still be as clean as before?”
"The saints teach us to restrain our desires, and the law forces us to restrain our desires.
Everything tells us that desire is the root of destruction."
"However, the saints did not teach us how to live after we restrain our desires.
The law also did not tell us how to protect ourselves after we restrained our desires."
"One step forward, it's the abyss of hell."
"Stop, still."
"Stand back, the thorns behind you will pierce your heart with thousands of arrows."
"We can only move forward, keep moving forward, looking for hope.
That hope is like a fish fishing in front, and we are greedy cats, always chasing, and never getting that bite."
Kaqi's face became extremely ugly and he couldn't help but interrupt him and said: "Can't your Majesty escape?
Your Majesty has no desire anymore and is like a god.
Could it be that he can't escape from the whirlpool of the apocalypse?"
Noyce glanced at him and seemed to have penetrated his thoughts.
His tone became a little cold and said: "You think that after becoming a god and being immortal, you can jump out of the apocalypse.
But you don't know that His Majesty is the one who is deepest in the whirlpool of the apocalypse.
The person I live with is forever doomed He has died a long time ago.
Even if he has truly become a god now, how can he be the same as he was in the last days?
He has been ground into powdery rotten flesh.
No matter how you piece it together, you can never find his original appearance.
When you are beyond recognition, What’s the difference between dying and dying?”
Kaqi was stunned.
"Isn't it possible to escape even if you become a god?"
He felt his heart throbbing slightly, and there was a sense of oppression that made it difficult to breathe.
Noyce's eyes suddenly flickered and he said: "His Majesty is not completely hopeless.
Maybe only the appearance of that girl can put His Majesty back together."
"You mean, Miss Hailisa?"
Kachi's pupils shrank slightly.
Half a year after the Hundred Kings Rebellion.
The imperial capital has been rebuilt on a large scale and has returned to its original state.
However, the number of princes and nobles living in the imperial capital has gradually decreased, and they are worried that such assassination attacks will occur again and they will be implicated.
"Aurora, I heard there is news about Hailisa in the Northern Corpse Kingdom."
In the rebuilt imperial palace, Dudian, who was wearing a dark golden lace royal robe, was sitting on the throne, looking down indifferently at the graceful figure below the hall. woman.
Aurora looked respectful and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the Corpse King only said that he saw a figure suspected of Miss Hailisa from other Corpse Lords, but the details still need to be investigated
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