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It's not that they are fickle, lacking the demeanor of a True Spirit.
It's just that after living for so many years in the Human Realm, those who did as they pleased have all been killed and turned into materials for the research institute.
Most of those who have survived had their kneecaps shattered.
Before, everyone saw no hope.
That's why they went mad with the Flying Serpent.
Now the natural law of the Human Realm is so strong, it is clearly not the time of finality, nor is it the time to rise up.
"Fools are unfit to plan."
The Flying Serpent howled to the sky, growing a pair of crimson fleshy wings behind its back, and charged toward the brilliance above the Imperial Palace, intending to depart first.
But there was a flash of light.
A loud thunderous sound ensued.
The wings of the Flying Serpent turned charred black, and it heavily crashed to the ground.
Its eyes were full of disbelief.
"Why has this happened?"
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