Who says a High God has to save humanity? I refuse.
I am a goddess, not a lunatic.
You hurt me, so I’ll kill you. Fair’s fair.
I never felt wronged when I gave my life to save the mortal world.
Gods are supposed to represent hope, yet the very people a god saves can turn around and kill them.
Is that a joke? No! That’s human nature.
When something offers them a powerful enough temptation, even a god is nothing but a stepping stone.
If I strike down the humans who harmed me, does that invalidate all the times I protected them?
The Heavenly Dao punishes me. I accept it, because I am a god, and my duty is to protect.
But when my soul is no longer bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, I am no longer a god. Freed from that sacred shackle, I can look at everything as an equal. You hurt me, so I’ll kill you. Fair’s fair.
Qin Mo: Since you’re giving up being a god, then I’ll give up cultivating the Dao too.
Su Li: Whatever my A Yao does is right.
Ding Chen: You’re right, Su Li!
Yan Wuchen: I’ve never been this speechless in my life.
A Ke: That’s only because your life’s been too short!
A Zhi: Hahahaha! You’re all right!
Zhao Ci: What about me?
This is just perfect!
