"Immortality? That can be lonely. And in the end, everyone will die. It doesn’t matter what you do to escape it—sooner or later, all shall taste death. It is already written; it’s only a matter of when and how.
But glory… glory is the answer.
Glory will outlive flesh and bones.
Glory is what we should strive for, not immortality."
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Robin Burton was a young man who grew up with everything anyone could ever hope for: immense talent in cultivation, a sharp mind, and a wealthy family that would stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything—except the will to make use of it.

"Why should I walk the same path as my ancestors? Why must I seek strength just to defeat one rival or compete with another? That is not what I was born for!"

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“…Heh\~” Robin let out a long sigh. “Pursuing power was never my goal. I left my family and secluded myself to escape those pointless struggles for authority. I wanted to explore the universe, and to explore myself first… yet time and again, I was dragged into devastating wars. I wanted to benefit people with my knowledge and immortalize my name, yet worlds fell and hundreds of billions died because of me. Ironic, hah?”

"…" Caesar's brows drew together ever so slightly as he watched Renara stride into the grand hall.


It had been no more than a handful of hours since she stood on the blood-soaked soil of planet Azakra, raising high the severed head of a planetary emperor, her voice echoing across the stars as she declared war. 


Now, astonishingly, she was here before him, unshaken, wearing the same battle-forged garments crafted for combat, the same gleaming white crown symbolizing her dominion, the same expression carved with pride and defiance, the same uncompromising, iron gaze that could cut through steel.


Chapter 1608 - The last nail-3