"If you were to die this moment, then you would truly have nothing in the end," Yue Ran said. "You would leave nothing behind, reduced to nothingness."
The casual tone Yue Ran held carried an unexpected weight, striking a chord deep within his heart like the resonant toll of a bell, making him sober up at the sound of its ringing.
Andre was shocked. What the young woman said was not impossible. Her words pierced through his despair. There were all kinds of things in the world of magic, meaning that there were infinite possibilities in this world of magic; even if his magic core was destroyed, he could seek out other means to gain strength. Yes, the world is vast, teeming with strange and wondrous things, so there must always be a way— a way to regain power.
If he gave up completely, surrendering to hopelessness, then… nothing would be left.
