Yu Liang: "..."
When he spoke these words, the new architect still felt indignant. His creations, filled with artistic and philosophical reflection, were fortresses both impregnable and accommodating to everyday life—aesthetically shocking masterpieces capable of stunning the world.
This masterpiece was both a test for the Writer and his way of offering tribute as he joined the Universe. Yet, the Writer had captured him using such methods...
Was this not abuse?
Was this not betrayal?
Thinking of this, the new architect felt inexplicably wronged, as if he had offered his wholehearted sincerity only to feed it to dogs.
He had busied himself for so long, guarding the fortress all day, awaiting Yu Liang's arrival.
Yu Liang wanted to say something in response, knowing he was never supposed to personally seek out the architect. If nothing else, the architect was most likely captured by the goblins with their hooks. That legendary fortress was certainly unseeable.
