Lin Nian has never regretted setting out on this journey. If the world is destined to perish, then I will preserve its memories: the joyful, the painful, and the regrettable. Every one of them is precious.
Let me preserve your memories. No matter what, please believe me.
If even gods can weep, then who is left to save us?
When the god's tears fall upon the pages of the Sacred Path, the pure white pages are stained a deep crimson-black. This book will no longer guide the way. It will become a record of suffering, a divine lament entered into the records even by the gods themselves.
