The Duke was stunned, then he laughed angrily: [Isn't that just asking me to die?]
[The current me is the sum and average of all the choices of mine across the infinite parallel space-times, without Aether, this me, in the infinite parallel space-times, isn't it...]
"Isn't it that they'll all die, and then the remaining soul will merge into one, becoming a true soul? Death upon death, and then rebirth, though this rebirth might not be the new 'you,' yet it is surely a 'Bokang' Duke."
The Heart of Terra coldly laughed: "Shouldn't you be dead? Duke of Steep Ridge, remember, when you decided to shatter your soul and exchange with yourself from other infinite parallel space-times, you were already dead, the soul shattered, completely vanished!"
"Now you are merely a puppet hanging on the tree of infinite parallel space-times, muddled and foolish, only mimicking all reactions of 'Bokang' before his death, without any wisdom or self, a 'fool'!"
