"Imagine, Ernie... if everyone only needed one answer, then everyone would lose their homes, because this process is always accompanied by the changes of time."
Yila said this, controlling himself to avoid any lies, instead purely selecting the truths he believed in to state: "Just like the Witch Demons, one of the reasons they chase Eternal Life... is that their lifespan cannot support their quest for truth."
"In this regard, you might be the same. I think if mortals were like you, then they might spend their whole lives struggling to find the answer to a single question."
As Yila said this, he had already sat directly across from Ernie. At this moment... many people were watching, but only a few realized what Yila intended to do.
"So I think, if people need an eternal 'race,' an eternal 'country,' and an ever-prosperous, everlasting 'home,' then maybe that should be my dream."
"You will never find the answer to what home is, Ernie."
"..."
