She cried hoarsely like a child, like a deeply aggrieved child.
She understood.
She understood everything.
Why over the years there had been two completely contradictory voices of the gods...
Why Guan Yan, when his life's oil was running out, had said to her — "In my way, I will love you forever."
She finally understood the sentences she had seen in this library that she couldn't fully grasp before —
"You should know what you should believe in, peace, health, happiness, or God?"
"Buddha says he cannot fulfill your every wish; I say if I were Buddha, I would not be like this."
...
The golden body had shattered and the relics burned; how could it be said to become a Buddha, when in fact, it had become a god.
The source of that dark period was never just those elders, never just Yan Xiao, it should be the source of that chaotic divine oracle... which was originally the Dragon God!
