Jiang Ning then focused wholly on a puny sproutbeneath a gigantic rock. It looked like it was trying to use its feeble physique to push away the rock's oppression in order to rise above the ground.
His different emotions interwove as he watched the tiny being making something out of itself.
After some time, he took a deep breath but didn't help the grass by pushing that rock away. On the contrary, he decided to let it grow on its own. Perhaps the sprout would burgeon into a massive tree and could eventually push the rock out of its way one day.
He then continued his stroll and got to the Southern Gate of Heaven. It used to be a glorious sight to watch. Well, now it's nothing.
His psychological state kept morphing. Within the battered ruins, it was dead silent. Yet, he saw past that. He saw new lives forming.
What are they trying to tell him?
Step by step, Jiang Ning walked up the stairs that led him to the eerie Dragon Throne. He halted when he came to it and didn't plunk himself on the throne. It
was as if someone was already seated there.
“What do you want me to do?” He hurled his question at the empty chair.
“You led me here to tell me something, didn't you? Tell me what it is that you want me to do.”
Jiang Ning looked like he was just talking to himself, but he could sense the empty figure looking right back at him.
No replies were given, though.
The Dragon Throne remained empty, and Jiang Ning didn't budge.
He took a deep breath and said, “Heavenly Palace and the Underworld shouldn't work against each other. With death, there's life; and with life, there's death. The Demon King was wrong, so are you all.”
Crack—Boom!
After Jiang Ning finished his sentence, a bolt of lightning struck. It flashed the sky bright and landed right next to him!
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