Change: Sing for the End of the Empire!

The goddess created the world, and then the goddess left... The world is a prison, the world is a shackle. Only by breaking the final balance can one break out of the cage and break the shackles. Inherent concepts block thoughts. Those die-hards, please stand to my left! Those bigots, please stand on my right side! I stood on a high platform and watched an empire rise. I stood on a high platform and watched an empire decay. I stood on the high platform and looked at the people in the audience. They swing people left and right! They are people who just follow the crowd! Too long, too long... I feel a little tired... Then, it's up to me to pick up the flag of the rebels again and let new shoots grow among the decaying trees... Strange, why should I say it again? Forget it... Reincarnation, never ending... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.