"No way!" Lynn firmly refused.
"Why not? I want to become whole again, and then... I can leave here," said White King.
"We still need you now, and I'm not a killer, never have been; I can't just kill people so casually..." Lynn said.
White King shook his head and said, "You've helped me, and I've also helped you. Now, this is your own affair. I'm not His opponent, and I don't want to face Him. I can feel my life force draining away, and I have to think of myself."
Lynn understood; White King wasn't wrong. But without it, so-called Foundation would be a joke, and they would have no means to contend with the Divine Sun.
"No, you still need to help me, even for my sake, you can't leave now," Lynn said.
"I've seen your history, and I've seen your creations... I've seen the past of those around Him, I've seen too much... Lynn, your world is full of tragedies, I see no joy, only misery and war. Today's situation is your own doing, there's no one else to blame," White King said.
