Chapter 810: Chapter 623: The Sins Igula Has Committed
Harvey suddenly laughed, “Isn’t our situation the best example?”
“Exactly.” Igula glanced at the Black Crow, a malicious pleasure in his tone, “If we directly spoke this truth, would anyone believe it? If we directly designated your belief, would you not resist and reject it? This is an idealistic realm, your will can decide Fate.”
“Just like the ‘Truth Link’ leads us to slowly deduce, it enables us to believe the truth. Lord Senluo makes your sects slaughter and annihilate each other to purify your faith, so you can better aid the Great Skill’s ascension.”
Igula’s voice was filled with the cruelty of slow torture, “Ideals have never been in your hands; everything is just in vain. You can only burn yourself in emptiness, but cannot illuminate the Darkness, only Lord Senluo has the right to choose which Candle to ignite.”
Igula seed to be speaking to all the Senluoians, but everyone knew he was conversing with the Black Crow.
Because among the people here, the only one still steadfast in ideals and faith is Tamasi.
The Spirit Mage was so blunt because these words are the most lethal.
Black Crow, your sect is extinct; Black Crow, the Ya Sha Jin Great Skill has perished; Black Crow, you’re not even a Mage, and in death you’ll just turn into a pile of bones; Black Crow, no one will follow you… Tamasi heard these words repeatedly till he had calluses in his ears, yet he could still carry on.
Because he believes in the people’s direction of heart, because he believes soone will follow his justice.
Therefore, he hopes others can rember him, hopes others’ Mage’s Handbook can docunt him, so even if he falls into the Level Six of Hell, surely in reality, soone will inherit the will of Ya Sha Jin, starting the just Divine Era…
Though the night is long, though the road is distant, at least he could wholeheartedly believe before that the Light of Hope exists beyond the Darkness.
Now, it doesn’t.
There is no people’s direction, only interests and compromises.
As long as Lord Senluo doesn’t need Ya Sha Jin, then there will never be a just Divine Era of Ya Sha Jin, no matter how he persists, it’s aningless; if one day Lord Senluo needs justice, new Great Skills will usher in the just Divine Era, no matter how hard he tries, it’s unimportant.
Ash watched the Black Crow, without speaking.
“I’m alright.”
The Black Crow’s voice suddenly beca slender and sharp, but quickly returned to its usual distortion, “I never expected I could initiate the Divine Era, I’m alright.”
Igula glanced at the Black Crow and said, “Then let’s go back and see what’s waiting for us.”
Everyone spread their wings and flew away, Ash signaled the Black Crow to ride on, but the next mont his waist bent down directly—so heavy!
“Sorry,” the Black Crow said, “I forgot, I’ll lower the weight now.”
A few seconds later, Ash only felt the Black Crow’s legs kicking, the weight on his back not reduced at all.
He already understood sothing in his heart, let out a slight sigh, thinking he must beat Igula up when they get back.
He organized his words and said, “Even if the Divine Era of Great Skills is selected by Lord Senluo, it’s not without hope for Ya Sha Jin, what if Lord Senluo suddenly has a change of heart one day? Besides, pursuing ideals, the focus is on the process, the result doesn’t really matter, anyway, you’re destined not to see the result…”
“So what?” the Black Crow said, “Whether there is a just Divine Era or not, it’s none of my business, none of Ya Sha Jin’s business… What we sacrificed, it was all in vain.”
“How could it be in vain, haven’t you saved many people, killed many bad people?”
“If the ideal can’t be realized, it’s nothing but our actions to pleasure ourselves by destroying evil, no different from other sects.” The Black Crow said, “We are not lunatics, we can find pleasure in defeating Evil, but not in torture. Yet, for ‘Ya Sha Jin’, to intimidate the Evil Crow, to expand the sect, to journey toward ideals, we had to dirty our hands, even if enduring nausea, enduring disgust, making every Evil Crow die in extre agony…”
The Black Crow’s body trembled slightly, “Igula once pointed out, most of us in Ya Sha Jin have psychological problems… Of course, I know there are psychological issues! You grind human hand bones into powder, peel the lung leaves out from the back to make Blood Crows, pour rcury into the scalp and skin people, how could there not be psychological problems? Are we really made of flesh? Are we truly Monsters?”
“But we believed it was worthwhile, as long as we could unite the Divine Era, as long as we could kill all Evil Crows, there would never be a need for the judging Black Crows… We were all willing to be the sacrifice, yet, yet…”
“Qie Xiu, Anoy, Ye Lu… They clearly left all hope for , and I couldn’t do anything…”
Ash, “You can rebuild Ya Sha Jin—”
“I can’t.”
“You can, you haven’t tried, how do you know—”
“I can’t!” the Black Crow forcefully interrupted, “I’m not a Mage, can’t even read, who would be willing to follow !? I’m just a tool for killing! Would you follow a knife, an axe?”
“I can only pin my hope on those to co… but even if there’s soone after, it doesn’t matter anymore.”
Igula, see the disaster you’ve caused.
Ash understood, Tamasi’s psychological pressure had actually been existing for a long ti, or how could he not have any pressure. As the only survivor of Ya Sha Jin, he carries deep-seated hatred while walking the world, and his enemies are both his past companions and the rulers of the strongest power of Senluo, and now even his ideals have completely shattered…
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