The world didn't change one bit; the players have transformed from dragon slayers into evil dragons—could this be the true nature of the world?
For the first time, Chen Qing found himself in a state of confusion. In the past, he always had clear and specific goals—employing the divine path, establishing a divine nation, and before the ancient sweep, creating the means to resist the ancients.
After all, his body belonged to the human race; naturally, he should do his best to look out for his kin.
But what about now?
Were the people behind those ancients actually the same kind as him?
What should he do now?
Continue down this path, then turn against his former kin?
What would you do?
Chen Qing, who had never considered such matters before, couldn't make heads or tails of it...
"You... what did you do back then?" Chen Qing looked at his counterpart and asked curiously.