The length of life was unpredictable for many people.
Especially in this cruel world, perhaps an accident or a single act of violence could end it.
Even someone as powerful as a god might die. Even the Sword Holding Great Emperor eventually came to an end.
But… judging whether a life was brilliant, length was never the most important criterion.
Just like how the world was the guest house of all living beings, and time was merely a passerby from ancient to present.
The most important aspect had always been the breadth of life experiences.
It was about how one chose to walk the path of their own life.
This was the only freedom that could be grasped by all beings.
Just like the Sword Holding Great Emperor, who had protected humanity for countless years. Even though the outcome could not be changed, the breadth of his life had already spread into the memories of every member of the human race.
This was what grandeur truly was.