Once, I wanted to be a good person

The one with no retreat is Xida State, not Tang State....

Thinking of this, Fang Ze, who understood everything, although feeling sorrowful, no longer tried to persuade: the interests of both sides were different, their perspectives differed, further persuasion would only be self-humiliating. Instead, he asked an unusual question, "Does the Federation know of your thoughts?"

Emperor Li looked at him and countered, "What do you think?"

Fang Ze fell silent.

Emperor Li said lightly, "Do you think the Federation has been doing so much over the years, continuously weakening the powers of the nobility for what? Isn’t it because they know that 90%, no....99% of the nobles harbor other thoughts?"

"Or rather, even if some nobles don’t, the Federation must consider that they do."

"The life and death of a race is not something to joke about or gamble with. As the guiding force for the survival of the entire Human Race, the Federation cannot place the hope of victory on people who have an escape route."

"What He Weidao and the others have done is not wrong, they want to weaken the aristocrats, concentrate power in their hands, unite the Human Race, be wary of Human demigods, and defend against Outer Realm demigods until they ultimately find a way to victory or delay the time of defeat..."

Saying this, Emperor Li paused and then said earnestly, "And we are the last seeds of the Human Race."

"If one day the Human Race truly fails, and the world is destroyed again. We will be like the myriad demigods of the Outer Realm, starting to fall into repeated reincarnations, destroying the worlds of other races, and striving for that last glimmer of hope to master the heavens and earth for our race."