Paragon of Sin

ty had ruined his life! It wasn't just the pain and suffering, the vicious abuse that they had to endure, but the utter disgust at the utter lack of consideration.

If the dragons were defeated in a war, and they were enslaved and abused as such, Wei Wuyin would feel absolutely no emotions towards this.
The cultivation world was cruel, losing and weakness resulted in pain and suffering; he wasn't blindly righteous.
But they were treated this way because of the belief that they were innately inferior, that they weren't just inferior, they weren't equals!

The mentality stripped him of his unborn child, stripped him of his beloved brother, and of his home!

Wang Yutian felt the dense mass of swirling negative emotions emitting from Wei Wuyin.
They were spine chilling and terrifying to behold.
The entire space of the Elementus Cache trembled from his roar, with the sky panels destabilizing further.
A few fell from the sky and crashed towards the ground.

Wei Wuyin glanced at the panels, and clenched his hand towards them.
Despite his seething emotions, he wasn't about to let a single piece of wealth of this place escape his grasp.
Those panels were made from extremely special materials.
They were instantly stored in his spatial ring.

Wei Wuyin's eyes that glinted dangerously calmed down as he lifted his eyes upwards, being shined on by the outpour of golden light.
His silver eyes flitted with emotions, ”When I learned about the Myriad Monarch Sect, about the close equality of all races, I knew that would be my favorite place in this world.
A world that didn't isolate the Elven Race, vilify the Demonic Race, or heralded a single race as superior.
A world that allowed effort and diligence to flourish alongside talent.
It was paradise.

”But it was even better than I could've imagined.
There were suitable locations and a limited amount of racial bias.
While there was still unity amongst races, there was no outward hatred of others races for no reason except they were different.
Even beasts were treated well, given respect and being a representation of the cultivator itself. ” Wei Wuyin monologued a little bit, but he kept the rest of his thoughts inside.
But Wang Yutian understood what he meant to say.

”A world where all lack bias, where all lifeforms are considered equal…it doesn't exist.
Even the heavens aren't fair. ” Wang Yutian said, a wisp of sorrow in his tone.

Wei Wuyin nodded with no change to his expression, ”I'm not delusional; I understand that.
I also know I can't change that.
The world has individuality and differentiations, this breeds unity, segregation, and bias.
It is what it is.
I just hate those who treat others as lesser for the sake of it.
If you're weaker, then you're weak.
Your race or species has no right to be considered in that equation.

”This is a world of cultivation, a world of strength, so its understandable to be suppressed if you're weak.
Its normal to be enslaved, to be killed, to suffer what you think is unfair.
But that's how the true fairness of the world works. ” He calmed down, bringing an end to his distracted thoughts.

These emotions were subtracting his attention from his goal.
The dragons were imprisoned and forced to act as living batteries because they were weaker.
This was an unchangeable fact.
He had allowed his emotions of the past to flood his mind, and that racial bias mentality to distract his thoughts, filling his mind with almost unrelated topics.

'To be honest, I simply can't stand seeing lifeforms treated in such a way.
I might not be a saint, but I have a bottom line.' Whether they were humans, elves, demons, dragons, fishes, or ghosts, he would feel the same way after learning that a race had suffered for thousands of years in abusive imprisonment.
If he didn't have the ability to affect this, then he would ignore it.
He would simply move on.

But since he had the means, how could he?

He would rather put an end to every imprisoned dragon's life if he couldn't free them.
At least that would be a display of mercy.
It would be the better alternative of slowly being killed and sucked dry of your innate energies and lifeforce.

Kratos bore the same desire as him.
It felt an emotional chaos at seeing those of similar bloodline as it suffer, but it was born from Wei Wuyin's soul, so its outlook on life and the various lifeforms were similar.
To it, be it dragons, humans, a tree, a saber, or a mass of energy, they were all equals in its eyes.
But the suffering needed to be brought to an end.

One way or another.

Wei Wuyin's eyes brightened like lights in the night sky! His Astral Cores had just been fully restored!

”Now, we can begin. ”