"The Divine Realm and the Divine World are not two separate worlds. It's just that some people are unwilling to stand on an equal footing with the rest of this world, and so they voluntarily break away and enslave the so-called noble people of this world."
"The Protoss treat their followers as slaves who provide them with faith. They treat them as tools for their own entertainment or to fight for resources. They treat them not as other people from the same world as their followers, but as characters in a game, and as data that can be destroyed at any time. This is my understanding of the truth of these two worlds."
Duan Tianming said it calmly. This is indeed cruel, but that is the fact. Anger is useless. Only real action can change the situation.
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Zhao Yuqing was speechless. She was shocked. Now she was lonely and scared. She needed a ray of light.
"Our Yan Nation is just like its name, a fire that can set the whole prairie on fire. Now I can only fend for myself, barely surviving in this world, growing up humbly under your so-called compromise and mercy. But this doesn't have to last forever. You know, you understand, that the flames of Yan Nation cannot be contained. If there is no light in this world, then my Yan Nation will become that burning flame."
Duan Tianming began to get excited. In the heart of this unbelievably young man, a flame of inheritance was burning. He was not afraid to show this flame to anyone because he knew that this flame could not be extinguished. In this dry and terrifying divine realm, no rain could extinguish this flame.
On May 1st of the third year of the Divine Realm, this young man was about to rule the entire Central Plains of the Forsaken Continent. In this Divine Realm, the sparks had already turned into small flames, and a bigger fire was about to burn throughout the Forsaken Continent and then throughout the Divine Realm. Even the strongest storms and gales would be powerless against this fire, for it was the fire of rage, the fire of wisdom, a fire fueled by countless causes.
What Duan Tianming wanted back then was to let the Yan people live a good life. Now Duan Tianming still wants the Yan people to live a good life. In the future, everyone who is willing to turn into fuel will be a Yan person, and this must be the majority of the Divine Realm.
"What do you want to do? What should you do?"
"Your understanding of this world is too narrow. I'm only a first-level god. Above me are demigods, above demigods are true gods, above true gods are realm gods, and above them are barriers. Each of those powerful gods has a divine domain like the God-Forsaken Continent. Their productivity is measured in trillions. They are incomparably powerful and they can control everything."
Zhao Yuqing then asked, perhaps igniting this flame was a kind of nirvana, or perhaps she would continue to sleep.
"So what?"
"I just can't stand seeing the people I care about not have a good life. I just want those who believe in me to have a good life. No matter what lies ahead, anyone who prevents the Yan people from living a good life is bound to be our opponent."
The oil lamp was dim at night, but the moonlight was still bright. The moonlight shone through the window onto Duan Tianming's body. It was unknown whether it was reflecting the sunlight, or whether there was a sun in this divine realm.
Anyway, the reality is that the moon is bright, but it only brings light, not heat, and the night is still so cold. According to common sense, this is because it does not emit light or heat by itself. So according to geographical knowledge, the moon should be reflecting the light of the sun.
So there should be sun in this divine realm at night. At least Duan Tianming has always believed so. The sun is just hidden in this world where the sky is round and the earth is square.
This hidden sun needs someone to verify it, but usually the person who verifies it does not have a good ending. The last person who dared to verify it seemed to have been burned.
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