The gale continued, and the rain poured down.
In front of the small bedroom's shrine, Lu Ran opened his eyes and bowed his head in silence for a long, long time, before speaking softly, "So, the gods and demons are truly eternal.
But your existence will continually erode both the divine and evil sculptures until they perish."
[Indeed.]
"Then why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Lu Ran asked urgently, "When you have devoured all the gods and demons, won't you perish without a food source?"
The Immortal Sheep smiled: [When one divine being falls, a new god is naturally born. Just like your Human Clan continues across generations, but since your lives last only about a hundred years, this process is more apparent.
The decay of gods and demons requires ages before a divine position is vacated, making way for the next god.]
Lu Ran fell silent.
The tomb,
is precisely this kind of undying existence.
It eternally exists amid the birth and death of gods and demons.
