This old fart is the true embodiment of chaos!
"All destruction has come upon the world... The Era of Chaos shall also end," An Su sighed helplessly, "what's the point of wealth now?"
"Indeed, it has no meaning at all."
The Last Bishop's lips curled into a smile, He did not refute An Su's viewpoint, instead nodded in agreement, which made the latter slightly flinch; the unconcerned He, tilting his head, displayed a mocking expression, calmly stating:
"All of this is pointless, utterly dull. You're right."
"The sacrifices of all the Faceless Ones are nonsense; I can't even remember their names, who knows if such fellows exist, they're all fiction created by me;"
"Whatever thirty-thousand-year plan is meaningless, so are the Magic Net Tokens issued by Nether."
"Whether Merlin casts spells with his toes or hands, it has no meaning. The destruction and rebirth of ages, the downfall and ascent of sentient beings, all of it is utterly boring and without meaning."
