"I am probably the only one here who understands how strong you are, I know full well that you are perfectly capable of protecting your world, but…
How long do you wish to continue doing that?"
Zylarith questioned as he looked into Azriel's eyes. Azriel narrowed his eyes and Zylarith continued,
"I can already sense it.
You are bound to this place,
Yes, you are perfectly capable of protecting the world, but you cannot solve the crux of the problem unless you destroy all your enemies.
But you cannot do that.
You might be strong, but with you bound to your world, you are stuck in here. You are a perfect shield for your world, probably the strongest and the greatest shield in this entire universe,
But…
How long do you plan on being on defence?
Thousand years? Hundred thousand? Million? 10 million? Billion? Billions? Trillions?
Nothing will change.
