Chapter 1153 A Soul Longing for Freedom
Han Chen knew that after his spiritual realm improved, he already had the power to see through people's hearts, or the power to feel people's hearts.
This is not the same thing as mind reading, but a kind of open-mindedness after seeing through people's hearts.
His realm has reached a new height, everyone's thoughts are in his eyes just like ordinary people's swordsmanship is in his eyes.
In the eyes of others, the film king is just a naughty child lying in his eyes.
The reason why he kept Janet by his side was not because he never met someone as good as Janet again, or because he missed his old love.
It's because Janet never gave up her ambition to replace him.
Such ambition was exactly what he expected.
At this moment, he felt sadness from these angels. Although the illusion of these angels crying had disappeared, those sad feelings still lingered in Han Chen's heart.
It is not that he has never seen sad people. Although many people's hearts have been filled with faith, even if their loved ones leave, they will not feel sad, but there are still many people who regard their loved ones as more important than their lives. I was so sad when I left.
But even the sadness of the loss of a loved one is only temporary.
There are many people in Huaxia who disregard their own lives for the sake of their parents, but there are too few people who die of grief because of the departure of their parents.
One is because the dead are for the living, and the other is that there are limits to grief.
But Han Chen felt a sadness engraved in the soul from these angels. This feeling of sadness was like human desires and instincts, even deeper into the soul than desires and instincts.
This level of sadness, even if it was only felt from a distance, made Han Chen almost shed tears.
Han Chen originally thought that he had seen through all kinds of life and could be indifferent to the joys and sorrows of ordinary people, but he was still affected now.
Otherwise, he could forcefully cut off this feeling, but it would be meaningless in this way.
What he has to do is not to cut off, but to face.
"Why are these angels weeping, and why do they speak from the sorrow of the soul?"
Han Chen thought for a few seconds, and quickly found the answer.
"So this is ah!"
He suddenly thought of Remilina and Vivienne in the God's Domain, as well as a group of angels, including the Holy Lord of the Angel Clan.
While in God's Domain, Earth embarked on a dangerous path.
At that time, only the Lord of the Stars was willing to support the earth, and even had to gamble the entire star palace. The future of the earth was precarious.
But at this time, the Angel Race uncharacteristically violated their position.
Perhaps their help to the earth is not as direct as that of the Star Palace, but it is definitely a lot,
If it is the Lord of the Stars who has his own selfishness in helping the Earth, then it seems that there is no benefit for the Angel Race to help the Earth.
The Angel Clan has already stood at the pinnacle of God's Domain, has special privileges, and even has an exclusive Holy Land.
Regardless of whether the future of the earth is brilliant or destroyed, the status of the Angel Race will not be affected.
But they still chose to help the earth, and even gave themselves a dagger that could break through all barriers, giving Han Chen a chance to take out that thing.
At first, Han Chen also doubted the angel family. After all, there is no such thing as an idiot's lunch.
But after the angel clan attacked the god of the glorious Holy See at all costs, Han Chen felt that even if the angel clan wanted something from him, as long as it didn't affect the future of China, then he didn't need to be stingy.
Even if you risk your own life, it is not impossible.
Now in this moment, he has found the answer.
"Every life longs for freedom. Maybe every life has a different definition of freedom, but the essence of longing for freedom will never disappear. Even those who contribute their beliefs to the gods have lost their spiritual freedom. , but they are essentially just longing for spiritual relief."
"So which race is the most thirsty for freedom in the world? Is it the human race? Maybe it is! But the ambition of the human race is too great. All kinds of desires such as power, beauty, wealth, food, and achievement have already Occupy the hearts of human beings, and even for many people, freedom has become a bargaining chip in exchange, even those who sacrifice their freedom and become slaves of wealth."
"Only when the spiritual realm reaches a certain level and can see through the essence of wealth and power, will you understand what is the most valuable thing."
"But there is also such a special race, that is, the angel race. Some of the angel race originally came from humans, and some came from other races. These angels have dedicated everything in their hearts before they can become gods. Angel's."
"They gave everything they had, but they also lost everything. When they lost everything, including their feelings, they would understand what they longed for the most in their hearts."
"So, angels are the beings closest to the gods, and they are also the ones most eager for freedom."
In Han Chen's eyes, these beings who spread their wings are no longer angels flying freely with open wings, but one by one with their souls blocked, their emotions killed, and even their sense of freedom completely deprived. A poor existence whose entire soul has become a puppet.
These angels who have become puppets don't even know what freedom is, but this has become the only desire in their souls.
Only when you lose everything for you will you understand what is the most precious thing.
Even if you have forgotten what the most precious things are, they will still be engraved in your soul, and you will never forget them no matter what.
"I am really a double-standard dog!"
Han Chen laughed at himself, then picked up the night demon sword.
But this time he picked up the night demon sword, no longer to kill these angels, but to try a certain idea in his heart.
"In my life, not to mention the killings in God's Domain, even in the real world, the number of killings is not much less. However, to me, killing people has always been just a means, not an end."
On Han Chen's night demon sword, there was a faint light, "For me, the meaning of power is to protect, and power without this meaning will have no value. If my power can really echo my heart, then the sword in my hand should also be able to fulfill the wish in my heart."
The sword of Night Devil, which was shining with dim light, slashed down and passed through the body of an angel.