Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

The atmosphere at the scene remained silent for a long time.

The sphere being carried overhead emitted a soft light, casting long shadows on everyone.

Then, Serones raised his head.

His expression was much more complex than when he arrived.

His brows were furrowed, and his gaze shifted back and forth between Kefaller and Lin Si twice, as if he were making a difficult decision.

He let out a long sigh.

"If I were Cephalo...

His voice was a little softer than before.

"I really don't like it."

Lin Si's lips curled up slightly.

"Therefore, as Kephale's most faithful follower,"

He paused for a moment.

"You shouldn't waste your time on things that Cefalé looks down on."

"You should go and find something that deserves Kefaller's attention."

Seronez remained silent for a while.

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but then felt that nothing he said would be quite right.

Finally, he muttered something under his breath.

"But...but...what kind of things could Kefaller possibly fancy?"

His tone carried a genuine warmth.

It wasn't a question, nor a refusal, but rather a sense of bewilderment, a feeling of 'I really don't know the answer.'

Lin Si waved her hand, her tone relaxed.

"Didn't you just say that yourself?"

He held up two fingers.

“Remember. Sacrifice.”

Serones blinked, as if digesting the meaning of those words.

Lin Si looked at him, then suddenly changed the subject.

"If one day the people take Kefal's achievements for granted,"

He paused for a moment.

"They even forgot about Kefaller's achievements,"

"What should we do then?"

Serones' eyes widened suddenly.

"What! How is this possible!"

His voice rose an octave, causing even Heather, who was standing quietly beside him, to slightly lift her eyelids.

"How could the people forget the achievements of Kefaller!"

Lin Si's lips curled up slightly.

They've taken the bait.

He turned around, his gaze seemingly drifting casually towards the distant sky.

Time heals all wounds.

“Just like you now,”

He turned his head slightly, his gaze falling on Seronez's face.

Do you still remember what your great-grandfather looked like?

Serones: "........."

He opened his mouth, then closed it again.

His gaze shifted from Lin Si's face to Kefal's downcast eyes, then back to the ground, and to the tips of his own shoes.

After a long while, he finally spoke. His voice was much lower than before, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"I don't remember."

Lin Si chuckled softly. He turned back to face Serones, his tone more serious than before.

"Therefore, you should let the people know just how great the deeds of Kefaller were."

"And to understand this greatness, you must first let the public know the significance of what Kefaller did."

He reached out and pointed to the glowing sphere being carried on his back.

"For example, what would happen to Ohma if there were no sun?"

"If there is no sun, will people's food, clothing, and daily necessities be affected?"

"If there were no sun, could people still live normal lives?"

Serones stood there, as if struck by lightning.

He had never seriously considered these questions before.

He knew only that Ompharos had no eternal light except in the holy city of Ohma.

All he knew was that Kephale carried the sun across the sky, bringing dawn to the earth.

All he knew was that the people sang praises of Kippur's achievements in prayer and offered sacrifices before the altar.

But he never considered what the real meaning was in what Cephalo was doing.

Just as Caesar said, the people took all of this for granted.

"so......"

Seronez's voice trembled slightly.

"I should let every person know what happens when there is no sun..."

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"Let the world know that everything Kefaller did was not a given..."

"Will the world remember forever?"

Lin Si looked at him and chuckled softly.

People with pure faith are actually quite adorable.

If you can get them to think about a problem from a different perspective, they will dedicate their entire lives to it.

Like a beam of light that has been refocused, the heat will be more concentrated and intense than before.

Seronez's reaction, and what he had said before, confirmed Lin Si's earlier speculation.

In the more remote areas of Onfaros, apart from Ohma, there is indeed no light.

“You can think about it,”

Lin Si's voice softened a little.

What things does sunlight affect?

"For example, will the crops produced be affected?"

"For example, will some animals get sick as a result?"

"For example, will some of our everyday items get moldy or rusty?"

He paused for a moment.

"And what you need to do is let people know whether the lack of sunlight really affects these things."

"This is the true inscription. This is the true sacrifice."

"Because no matter what people are doing, they will think about the true meaning of what Kefal did, and naturally they will be grateful to Kefal in their hearts at all times."

Seronez's breathing became more and more rapid as he listened to Caesar's words.

His face turned even redder, as if something inside him was rapidly expanding and about to burst out of his chest.

He wanted to shout, but because Caesar was right in front of him, he forced himself to stop.

He sometimes had doubts because of the questions Caesar raised.

For example, the grain harvest is indeed poor in areas other than Ohma, otherwise the Haunted Frontiers would not be constantly engaged in foreign wars.

Why is it that their primary enemy is the Sky People?

Because the Sky Titan was originally Onpharos's 'sun', but Aegler is unpredictable and has long since closed all its 'eyes'.

This caused Onpharos to fall into a very long period of 'eternal night'.

How could the Sky People tolerate this? They must have believed that the Sky People had bewitched Aegler, preventing him from letting the sunlight shine on the earth, which is why they attacked the Sky People.

As for the other points Caesar mentioned, such as the fact that some everyday items can indeed rust if placed in a damp and dark environment.

He hadn't thought about the underlying principles before, but after Caesar pointed them out, those vague thoughts suddenly became clear.

Behind these seemingly trivial daily details lies a clue he had never noticed before.

And now, Caesar himself handed that clue to him.

"......"

Serones took a deep breath and looked at Caesar's face with a gaze as intense as a lit candle.

"I understand! I will investigate and understand these things!"

"With the eternal daylight carrying the most devout man's cup on the street, the joy of the people is evident in the clear and bright streets,"

"Let us never forget the engraving of the Fale!"

Chapter 295 The Pursuit of Fire Cannot Be Delayed Anymore!

“Serones is still young and may be a bit radical, please forgive him, Caesar.”

After Serones left, another voice came from afar.

Lin Si turned around.

A man dressed in a dark priest's robe stood at the end of the stone path. He was much older than Seronez, with some gray hair at his temples, but his posture was still upright and his gaze was calm.

He bowed slightly to Lin Si, his movements unhurried and deliberate.

Lin Si looked at him and sighed inwardly.

How come one just ran away and another one comes?

"What's your name?"

The man paused for a moment, clearly not expecting Caesar to ask that first.

But he quickly came to his senses and nodded slightly.

“I am Forros, the High Priest of the Dawn Cloud Cliff Cult.”

Lin Si nodded.

The High Priest. A higher rank than the High Priest, he should be the highest-ranking member of the entire priesthood.

"He left and you came right after, Forros. There's no need to test my will like this."

Serones must have been used as a pawn.

It's estimated that Caesar hadn't visited Cephale much before, but his sudden appearance left the priesthood unsure of his intentions, and they dared not approach him directly due to Cerydra's imposing presence.

They managed to lure in young people like Serones, who were pure in their faith.

Young, passionate, fearless, and possessing an almost fanatical devotion to Kefaller.