After the evil god was extracted, Tregear’s mind was indeed much clearer, but he lowered his head to look at his slowly recovering body color and let out another mocking laugh.
"There is no such thing as being clear or unclear," his smile remained filled with malice. "This is the path I chose. I have always been clear-headed. I know what I am doing, I know what I am pursuing, and I know what price I have to pay... I know everything, but I refuse to repent—because this was my choice, and I am not wrong."
"Of course you aren't wrong," Aria squeezed the "ball" in her hand again, her expression gradually becoming more animated as she said with confusion, "When did I ever say you were wrong? There is nothing wrong with pursuing your own goals, and there is nothing wrong with wanting to pursue power—but..."
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