Then like magic, the indirect messages in the night sky became calm.
然后像魔法一样，夜空中的间接信息变得平静。
I heard the voices of the Great Sage the Equal of Heaven and Uriel, but they seemed unable to intervene due to their own interests or special reasons.
我听到了大圣天平和乌列尔的声音，但他们似乎由于自己的利益或特殊原因而无法干预。
Cheok Jungyeong gazed at the night sky through my eyes. I could feel the explosive emotions mixed in the silence. Cheok Jungyeong’s rage and sadness. His grief… And… his decision.
CheokJungyeong透过我的眼睛凝视着夜空。我可以感觉到爆炸性的情绪混合在沉默中。陈俊英的愤怒和悲伤。他的悲伤...还有...他的决定。
[You can feel proud.]
你可以感到骄傲
Cheok Jungyeong spoke to me.
谢俊英跟我说话。
[Those who are at the highest point in this damn world are afraid of you.] “…What is pride worth when I am going to die?”
那些在这个该死的世界上处于最高点的人都害怕你“......当我要死的时候，骄傲值多少钱?”
[You won’t die.]
你不会死的
They were just words, but they were words spoken by a constellation.
它们只是一些词语，但却是一个星座所说的词语。
As if putting a buoy against fate, all the stories built by Cheok Jungyeong were rooted in my existence.
仿佛是一个反命运的浮标，CheokJungyeong的所有故事都植根于我的存在。
[I won’t let you die.]
我不会让你死的
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint Chapter 177 - Reading Again (8)
