Themis spoke unaffectedly, "Don't use 'maybe' to put a period on this topic..."
"How emotional and arbitrary it is—even arrogant."
"With such a 'maybe,' I could list ten thousand possibilities. What then?"
"Humans always lean toward the less troublesome answer because your lazy genes make you content with any answer that brings peace of mind."
"Alas, human civilization has long entered a dead end, never to find the truth, not even able to look up to its shadow."
"You can only go this far, and no further."
His voice resonated, filled with a divine quality.
All who heard were moved, experiencing a sense of insight that surpassed human comprehension.
They felt an inferiority that made them want to argue but didn't know how, almost as if being exposed by the sunlight into a corner where they had nowhere to hide.
But in the next second, Gao Xin struck with a Vermilion Bird Fierce Cloud, hitting his true form and knocking him from the sky.
"Boom!"
