"Immortality? That can be lonely. And in the end, everyone will die. It doesn’t matter what you do to escape it—sooner or later, all shall taste death. It is already written; it’s only a matter of when and how.
But glory… glory is the answer.
Glory will outlive flesh and bones.
Glory is what we should strive for, not immortality."
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Robin Burton was a young man who grew up with everything anyone could ever hope for: immense talent in cultivation, a sharp mind, and a wealthy family that would stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything—except the will to make use of it.

"Why should I walk the same path as my ancestors? Why must I seek strength just to defeat one rival or compete with another? That is not what I was born for!"

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“…Heh\~” Robin let out a long sigh. “Pursuing power was never my goal. I left my family and secluded myself to escape those pointless struggles for authority. I wanted to explore the universe, and to explore myself first… yet time and again, I was dragged into devastating wars. I wanted to benefit people with my knowledge and immortalize my name, yet worlds fell and hundreds of billions died because of me. Ironic, hah?”

Beneath a sky completely consumed by violent thunderstorms, in a place where countless tiny bolts of lightning literally descended from the heavens like raindrops, striking the earth one after another without the slightest pause... Aro was relaxing.


The young man with bull horns reclined comfortably upon a long chair of the sort normally placed along the shores of tranquil beaches, his posture loose and entirely at ease despite the terrifying environment surrounding him.


He wore nothing more than a pair of loose, comfortable trousers. His upper body was completely bare, exposing his broad chest to the raging storm as he faced the endless lightning with closed eyes and a faint, contented smile resting upon his face, as though he had somehow found the most peaceful and refreshing place in the entire universe.


Chapter 2297 - bull's rage