But the Red Devil understood Arthur's intent. He slapped Arthur's shoulder playfully and laughed, "Aren't you quite clear in your heart? You have the chance to become a god, so why insist on degenerating to a mortal?"
Arthur did not answer the question, but instead turned his head and smiled gently at Louis, "What do you think will happen next?
Louis fell silent for a while, then turned to look out the window at the crowd, stirred up with emotion.
Perhaps he would become a great figure who remains calm amidst upheaval in the future, but at this moment, he could not achieve such inner tranquility.
Louis shook his head, "I... I don't know. But whenever I see them, they always remind me of the time I was in Italy, of the Charcoal Burners' uprising in Rome. The expressions on their faces... they're almost identical to those of the Charcoal Burners. To be honest, Arthur, I have no confidence."
