Those traces had turned into scars, left there.
He looked into the giant's eyes, and within them, he saw pain.
Yu Ziqing's thoughts stirred, and a trace of rage appeared in his eyes, imdiately changing his vision.
He saw the scars on Ji ng's Divine Soul, each representing a trace of pain; that trace of pain and rage stemd from one person.
The places where the most pain had accumulated were in the double eyes of his Divine Soul.
With just one glance, Yu Ziqing moved his eyes away, and in that instant, he felt the pain of millions, in all their varied forms.
Just one shock had caused a brief mont of emptiness in his consciousness.
A single glance had seed like a very long ti.
In that instant, he seed to have seen the experiences of countless mortals from a first-person perspective, sharing their feelings.
The despair of each person, and their agony, ultimately turned into rage, ignited by a re spark, becoming a firestorm that scorched the world.
That montary feeling ignited a fire of rage in Yu Ziqing's chest, fiercely lit.
Yet the fla did no harm to Yu Ziqing.
But Yu Ziqing didn't know how Ji ng had managed to hold on.
It was not just his own pain, but the pain of countless people; he was only sharing their feelings.
Reopening his eyes, Yu Ziqing sighed softly, rubbing his head.
"Senior, I think I understand now. This problem isn't particularly difficult to solve, but it's up to you."
"What do you an?"
"The Fire Qi is indeed gone, but when you helped the Divine Dynasty, blocking the rage of millions of mortals, you suffered backlash.
Now that the Divine Dynasty is no more, you have paid back the favors you owed.
What you need to do is very simple. You just need to endure the flas' burning again, the real burning.
You need to apologize to those mortals you blocked, that's all."
What you felt was probably just their pain."
What they wanted was never that much; it was only you who thought it was."
Ji ng gave a bitter smile.
He glanced at the rainwater dripping nearby.
"You don't need to convince . A man born in this world, I can still distinguish right from wrong clearly. I helped Emperor Dui because I was helping him, and I indeed took action against those mortals.
Now, fallen to where I am today, suffering for so many years, that is the price I must pay.
If they feel it's not enough, that too is what I should endure, and I won't bla anyone.
Of course, I won't bla you, even if it happened all over again, I still wouldn't have given up on you."
He looked at Yu Ziqing, stood up, and bowed.
"Thank you."
"It's going to be painful, have you thought it through?"
"I have thought about it. This is the price I should pay. All the good things in this world can't be monopolized by alone. There's no reason to return a great favor without any price.
If not paid here, it will be paid elsewhere. I would rather pay this price myself."
Yu Ziqing glanced at the rain which was starting to get heavier, silently sighing.
At this point, he didn't know who to bla anymore.
In the end, let Dadui bear the bla.
If it weren't for them, Ji ng wouldn't have had to endure years of torturous pain, and those mortals wouldn't have died.
Yu Ziqing extended a finger, placing it on Ji ng's forehead.
A wisp of rage flew out, entering Ji ng's body unhindered, and landed on his Divine Soul.
In an instant, the flas began to burn.
The terrible pain made Ji ng unable to maintain his human form, revealing his original appearance.
He clenched his teeth, his face contorted, and with eyes reddened by agony, he imdiately stretched out his hand to stop sothing.
"Don't co over!"
He forcibly kept the rainwater at bay, not allowing it to drench him, nor letting the flas touch the rainwater.
His Divine Soul was being scorched, and though he could bear the screams, he couldn't help but struggle.
Yu Ziqing seed to see countless people, the remnants of countless people's intentions.
He saw Ji ng apologizing in pain to them; those apologies were practically useless and would not reclaim anything.
But Yu Ziqing seed to see those people's last traces of intention rging into the flas, becoming part of the flas.
The flas burned more fiercely, but Yu Ziqing knew that once this burning was over, there would be no more.
Ji ng's Divine Soul was burned out of shape, yet the flas gradually weakened.
Slowly, they returned to Yu Ziqing.
The rage beca almost imperceptible, appearing weaker and nearly dissipated.
On the Red Ape, the burning rage was the sa, slowly dissipating.
Yu Ziqing knew it wasn't disappearing but rather returning to its normal state.
No one should be burning with rage all the ti.
This is the state that the rage of all beings should be in, not appearing normally; only when there is no retreat, the rage will burst forth in one breath, scorching the world, purifying the world.
This thod is not sothing that should be used or needed in everyday life.
Burning constantly, every mont, removes the terrible unstoppable power.
As the flas disappeared, the scars spread across Ji ng's Divine Soul slowly faded, returning to normal.
However, he saw that there was still a scar at the heart of Ji ng which had not faded.
But there was no more fla there, nor any lingering imprint of pain.
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