"So, you're doing all this because of pride? You will allow trillions to die for such a stupid thing?" asked Wang Wei.
"Not just any pride, but the pride of martial artists," replied Qian Heng. "If we back down now and surrender, the collective martial art will of all the cultivators in this world will shatter, turning our cultivation system into a waste."
The core idea of their martial arts system is that they can bend and stretch but cannot surrender. Otherwise, no one will ever pass the Death Realm, let alone condense a Golden Body. So, this war has become one to preserve their world, culture, and cultivation systems.
"Not to mention, I believe you're a scourge to the lower dimension," continued Qian Heng. "I hope our resistance signals other worlds to resist no matter whether they are destined to lose."
Wang Wei's eyes squinted after hearing those words. He noticed a strange destiny gathering around Qian Heng.
