620 619. Battle Of Mount Primis III: Once, I Was You

Creak!

The Light Ropes tightened around Julius, catching him off guard. But instead of resisting or striving to be free, he continued to speak with Sylvester. "If the pain never goes away, then what is the point of living?" 

Wounded and bleeding profusely, Sylvester clenched his teeth, feeling an invisible force attempting to sever the Light Ropes binding Julius. Yet he managed to respond, "We live in hell, Julius—What do you expect in hell but to be burned and damaged? Yet to live is to aspire to see past this hell—To keep moving forward to see what lies beyond."

"Ugh!" Sylvester groaned, struggling to restrain Julius.

"Haha…" Julius started laughing uncontrollably, almost manically. "Hahaha… What if limitless darkness is all that awaits beyond?"

"Then your journey is not yet finishe—"

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