I would rather betray the gods

Among the dazzling array of stars.

A crimson asteroid is orbiting in its own orbit.

The universe is so vast; when you zoom in, it is pitch black and silent all around.

Only its main star shines its light on its front, making it quite uneasy.

However, beneath this peaceful surface, a fierce battle is raging inside, with smoke rising from every corner of the building, and it has been going on for ten days and ten nights!

The largest city, perched atop the mountain, lay in ruins under the glow of the setting sun, its desolation and decay evident in its crumbling walls.

The siege here has come to an end, and the attacking side's flags are planted everywhere on the city walls and inside the city.

The design on the flag was striking, with a pair of crossed horns pointing straight at the vast universe like sharp swords.

It is the Aries Palace totem.

The Aries Palace's direct legion captured the city.

Inside the royal palace, blood stained every corner, and people lay motionless on the ground everywhere.

Whether by chance or by design, only one candle remained on the wall of the room, its faint light swaying in the wind as if it might go out at any moment.

Like that dim view, the grand hall has lost its former glory, and when the sun sets outside, it will also fall into eternal night.

"Da...da..."

The hall, which had just fallen silent, was suddenly filled with crisp footsteps, which sounded particularly pleasant at that moment.

A figure wearing a cloak appeared before the brightly lit palace gate. The cloak fluttered with the figure's steps, exuding a majestic and imposing aura.

The footsteps stopped abruptly when the figure reached the center of the hall and faced the person on the throne.

On the throne, a handsome man clad in yellow crystal armor leaned weakly, barely clinging to life.

He was covered in wounds, his long, disheveled hair pointing directly at the sharp sword in his hand.

The sword remained upright three inches into the ground, reflecting a faint, cold light, exuding the remnants of his kingly aura.

However, this king, whose reign was about to end, used the power of a single star to guard the stars here for more than three hundred years, making it difficult for Aries Palace to expand forward.

Therefore, the gods bestowed upon him the title of "Wolf Fang"!

"King Wolf Fang, though you have blocked my path for three hundred years, what have you ultimately gained? Defeat, and the devastation of your planet. When you refused to submit to me, did you ever consider this outcome, and what was the point?"

The person who came wearing a cloak was none other than the God-King Aries.

The stature of a king is never determined by the number of his followers or the size of his sphere of influence, but by his reputation and prestige.

Despite his demeanor, the Aries God King still exudes respect.

"I have no regrets."

Wolf Fang King slowly raised his head slightly, his eyes peeking out from between his disheveled hair, his peripheral vision still like the wick of a torch, sometimes bright, sometimes dim.

He was a king after all; even if his soul was about to perish, it was impossible to shake his will in the slightest!

Seeing this, Aries knew there was no way to get any emotional expression from him. The "heart stone" that had been stuck in his heart for three hundred years could only be erased by destruction. So he stretched out a hand and used his divine power to summon the sword in Wolf Fang King's hand.

He wanted to use his opponent's weapon to end his opponent, thus offsetting the unfulfilled pleasure in his heart.

The sword possesses a spirit, its will resonating with its king. Unafraid of Aries' power, it refuses to submit. Even when 'absorbed' by Aries' power, causing the sword to tremble slightly, it remains firmly in Wolf Fang King's hand.

snort!

Aries snorted coldly, a contemptuous smile appearing on his lips. He increased his strength, and his palm glowed with light as he tore the sword in half. Then, he manipulated the broken sword to pierce through Wolf Fang King's chest.

Before long, blood slowly flowed down the throne to the ground. Just then, the sun set outside the palace, and the increasingly dim palace foreshadowed the end of a legendary king's life.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the hall, extinguishing the remaining candle on the wall...

Capricorn.

After reading Zifeiyu's Notes, Youzi came to ask her teacher, Capricorn, for advice, filled with deep doubts.

This time, coincidentally, the God King Capricorn did not go out.

Yuzu was led by the guards to a corner of the palace, where she met her teacher, Capricorn.

This is a meticulously crafted venue, devoid of any celestial aura, and infinitely close to the idyllic countryside.

The site has vegetable gardens and fertile fields, with a small three-room tile-roofed house in the middle.

Inside the tiled house, Youzi got straight to the point and brought up the matter of the "Zi Fei Yu Notes".

He asked Capricorn, "Sir, where do you think souls come from? Why do they multiply? Why do some souls reincarnate and remain constant, while others are fleeting? And how are all these things related to the truth of the universe?"

"I think you already have some answers in your heart, so why don't you tell me?"

Capricorn sat at a wooden table, sipping tea and pouring a cup for Yuzu as he spoke. His unusual simple attire added to his refined and composed demeanor.

He was indeed a master teacher; he could know what his students were thinking without even glancing at them.

Yuzu nodded and continued, "I believe that the soul is the fragments of the Creator's memory, including ancient memories and the most recent ones. Memorable memories forge an eternal soul, while fleeting memories create some ephemeral souls."

In conclusion, countless souls constitute the Creator's vast memory network, and the appearance of each soul has its own significance.

"Indeed, no matter how many times the world changes, what remains unchanged is the essence of the soul. You and Zifeiyu both possess the pioneering wisdom of an icebreaker."

Capricorn cast an approving glance at the pomelo.

Such a high evaluation is enough to demonstrate his appreciation for pomelos and his agreement with his understanding of them.

This was the first time he had heard such insights about the soul. He was deeply moved, but also regretful that he would never have the chance to discuss and share with his most outstanding student, Zifeiyu.

Looking back on the past, he recalled the scenes of him and Zifeiyu standing on the Star Platform, engaging in lively discussions, but the answer never came.

Just then, a secret agent rushed into the room and handed over a news report.

The news report stated that God King Aries had killed Wolf Fang King, which was about half a day ago.

After reading the contents, Capricorn handed the report to Yuzu, then fell into deep thought alone.

Yuzu read the report twice before placing it on the table with a look of shock on her face.

This was terrible news for him.

Without the Wolf Fang King's restraint, the Aries Palace will have access to a vast fertile land spanning at least ten realms. The Aries Palace's strength will rise to another level.

For a long time afterward, only the chirping of birds on the eaves kept the room from becoming too quiet.

"Yuzu, I think your idea is worth exploring, but there are still many areas that need improvement."

Finally, the god-king Capricorn made the first move.

He took out a pen and paper from the wooden cabinet next to him and wrote down what Yuzu was thinking.

This is no ordinary paper; each sheet has its own unique mark and can only be used for matters on the agenda, demonstrating how much importance he attaches to it.

Yuzu didn't notice these details, but she sensed that Capricorn had other insights, so she quickly bowed and asked, "I'd like to hear your explanation, sir."

So, Capricorn shared his innovative ideas.

Yuzu's perspective inspired him greatly, and Aries's slaying of Wolf Fang King gave him even more inspiration.

as follows:

The soul is not merely a fragment of the Creator's memory.

Every thought, idea, idea, and memory of the Creator gives rise to the soul.

Similar to the photoelectric transmission of nerve fibers when the human brain is active, it involves countless energy fluctuations in numerous threads.

The soul is the creative energy of the Creator.

For example.

When the Creator's consciousness is strong, such as a deeply etched memory or a resolute thought, it will generate corresponding powerful soul energy. This powerful soul energy settles in the universe, existing as an individual or as a group of species, and endures through time.

And so on.

A fleeting thought or unintentional overhearing will generate weak spiritual energy, and the individuals or groups that emerge from this will only have a brief moment of glory.

This is the origin of the soul; otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why life on each planet continues to multiply.

Therefore, the essence of biological reproduction is actually the reinforcing of the corresponding thoughts of the Creator by different soul energies.

It is the ever-growing and expanding mindset of the Creator that has created an increasingly diverse and colorful array of soul energy.

These diverse soul energies constantly enact various events throughout the universe, from the smallest ant carrying its nest to the grandest battle of the gods.

The more diverse and active the Creator's consciousness, the more colorful and varied the souls and events in the universe will be. It can be said that the two complement each other and are mutually dependent.

Taking the fall of the Wolf Fang King as an example, the Wolf Fang King represented a certain idea of ​​the Creator. If the Wolf Fang King had remained steadfast, that idea of ​​the Creator would have continued to exist. When the Wolf Fang King was gone, that idea of ​​the Creator would have dissipated.