I Will Still Use the Name of Man to Reach the Throne

"You seem to have regarded compassion as a habit, but you have forgotten that only the gods living in the sky are qualified to show mercy." "Edgar, we took away everything from you, leaving only your small and humble body. Even now, can you still hold on?" The seven high priests of the cult stood on the altar. They had different expressions, and behind them all stood an indescribable terrifying existence. Under the altar, surrounded by filthy blood, was a deformed monster whose human form could no longer be seen. In the blood, one eye slowly opened and stared coldly at the gods. He forcibly stood up and responded in a vague voice: "Even so, I will still do what I should do in the name of others!" He once wanted to be a bystander, until the temporary tranquility was torn apart by conspiracy and death came. Until the eternally dry pool fills up and climbs out the first sinner remembered by history. This is a vast world, this is a crazy world. When the truth is peeled away layer by layer, sometimes it may just be a ridiculous joke.