The moment the system notification sounded, the space suddenly distorted, and an unimaginable force dragged the youth away from the illusory land. However, Luo Ya had no intention of leaving.
The black-haired youth roared, trying to stop the return, but everything was irreversible. Darkness almost instantly swallowed his vision, and the Mother Goddess that was about to be touched became unreachable, and everything in the world was getting further and further away.
"Wait! Go back! Can't you see that she has remembered me? "
"Are you kidding me, leaving like this, without even saying goodbye …"
In the darkness and silence, Luo Ya's body trembled slightly in silence. The concept of time seemed to have disappeared in his consciousness, and the discomfort of his body could not enter his consideration. At this time, his mind was only filled with the back of the silver-haired figure under the moonlight, and the call that seemed to still be lingering in his ears.
The Mother Goddess said that Luo Ya's return was a miracle to her, and also the greatest happiness. However, for Luo Ya, didn't the Mother Goddess also fill the hole and emptiness in his heart for a long time? m.
All kinds of unbearable emotions stirred in the youth's heart like a sharp knife, but it was all too late. Time passed minute by minute, and Luo Ya's will was constantly weakening. However, just as the youth was about to fall into a coma, a strange fluctuation of curse power suddenly came.
Now that Luo Ya was in the void, it could be said that even he did not know where the crack of the world was. On the way back from this historical fragment to the modern world, there was no stop or rest area, and people from the outside world should not be able to interfere.
Such a question arose in the youth's heart, and a silver-haired figure first appeared in his mind, but such a possibility was immediately rejected by him.
After Luo Ya left the historical fragment, he had been falling, but this strange power suddenly appeared from below, which should be from the modern world, which did not match the direction of the Mother Goddess.
"Wait, I've seen this curse power before … It's you!"
The moment he thought of the answer to his question, the black-haired boy released all the curse power he could muster to defend himself. However, the resistance he could muster was extremely limited as he had yet to recover from his serious injuries. Most importantly, the purpose of this curse power was not to attack, but to guide.
Amidst the intense battle of curses, a blurry image flashed across the young man's eyes. It was a scene of a man with a blurred face trying his best to interfere with Luo Ya's landing point in reality. After witnessing this scene, the black-haired young man suddenly woke up and realized that the consequences were unimaginable.
For a few hours, the probability of [Hidden Fog] waiting in the same place was very small. After all, the [Six Disasters] that hadn't fully developed didn't have high intelligence. He didn't know about Luo Ya's bloodline ability, and it was unlikely that he would have the idea of waiting. However, if the [Collector] arranged a landing spot for him, then everything would be different.
Such a question emerged in Luo Ya's mind, and soon, the young man got the answer. However, it was the worst situation he could imagine.
Inexplicably, an indescribable call echoed in the young man's ears. It was as terrifying as the whispers of an evil god, but it was also as difficult to guard against as a demon that could steal one's soul. In front of the young man's eyes, all kinds of strange colors began to roll.
Human figures with deformed bodies, monsters that couldn't be described. All kinds of scenes flashed before Luo Ya's eyes, and the black-haired young man's brain began to quickly become dizzy. The idea of wanting to join in emerged in his mind, and it began to strengthen uncontrollably.
It was the place where the crazy savior would be thousands of years later, and it was also the end of the horror and disaster that was far beyond imagination — the dark underground hole that devoured everything.
Such a thought rose in his chaotic brain. The black-haired young man immediately mobilized his curse power to attack the source substance of the [Crown]. However, the source of power that had saved Luo Ya countless times in the past had fallen into a deep sleep and didn't move at all. On the other hand, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.
So that's it. He was waiting for me to enter the historical fragment.
Whether the Winged Man King or the fallen Spirit Race in the real world could kill him or not, it would prompt Luo Ya to find a way to resolve this crisis, and the final result would be a historical fragment.
Not good, if this continues …
Everything was the same as before, just like the last time when the young man was illuminated by the Treant's sacrificial divine weapon. However, this time, it wasn't a soul that could leave at will that came here, but Luo Ya himself.
Since the encounter was unavoidable, Luo Ya could only fight for survival in the face of death. As long as there was a slight possibility, the black-haired young man would never choose to die.
Thinking about the silver-haired woman that he had just parted with, the black-haired young man's heart was filled with unwillingness. In the garden just now, the series of actions of the Mother Goddess had left him with too many mysteries. If he didn't figure it out, Luo Ya could die with a grievance.
It was a violent wind that swept away everything. The moment it blew from the abyss, the originally restless depravity and madness all hid in fear. The squirming darkness also stopped moving. In the darkness somewhere, the [Collector]'s blurry face was still unclear, but the aura around him was extremely gloomy.
An angry whisper flashed in the darkness, and in the crack of the world, Luo Ya suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the light at the end of the world.
The moment he noticed the familiar light, the black-haired young man suddenly felt a majestic curse rising from the bottom to the sky. In one fell swoop, the power of the [Collector] was offset by more than half. The bloodline's correction ability was activated again, and Luo Ya's body began to emit light again.
When Luo Ya noticed the change in the landing point, an unprecedented sense of security emerged in his heart. However, before he could say anything, the next moment, an irresistible distortion suddenly struck him, and the will that the black-haired young man held on for a long time finally shattered.
[Due to unknown interference, the landing point has changed.]
[Detecting the risk level of the surrounding environment.]
[Initiating emergency plan, initiating bloodline promotion.]
[Promotion initiating, please find a safe place.]
When the black-haired youth's consciousness once again surfaced from the darkness, the first thing he heard was the System's noisy voice. Then, he felt the cold and damp ground and a faint light. Then, there was a sudden, almost irresistible burning sensation that rose in his body.
At this time, Luo Ya's condition was too bad, and even moving was slightly difficult.
In addition, the real damage to Luo Ya was the previous danger in the crack of the world. Although the [Collector]'s plot did not succeed due to the obstruction of the unknown power, but at the last moment, when the bloodline returned to normal and urgently adjusted the landing point, Luo Ya suffered considerable damage.
Lying on the ground and thinking for a while, the black-haired young man opened his eyes with difficulty. The first thing he checked was his clothes and equipment.
Slowly lowering his head, Luo Ya looked down and saw that his clothes did not change from when he entered the historical fragment. He breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out and grasped the short sword at his waist, feeling a little relieved. Then, he began to shift his gaze to observe the surroundings.
There were no traces of human activity.
After scanning the surroundings for the second time, Luo Ya aimed at a hollow tree at the edge of the forest. It had been dead for an unknown number of years. Clenching his arm, he slowly injected the remaining curse power into the short sword. The black-haired young man issued the command to activate the skill with a hoarse voice.
In a soft whisper, Luo Ya's body disappeared into thin air. The next time he appeared, he was already a hundred meters away. After three consecutive jumps, the black-haired young man successfully landed in the tree hole.
When he landed, the flying dust made Luo Ya cough twice. The nearby creatures felt the young man's aura and began to quickly retreat. The black-haired young man sat up and leaned against the inner wall of the tree hole. He grabbed the staff that he always carried with him.
Under the slow injection of the curse power, the nine-headed snakes began to appear at the bottom of the staff. They crawled out of the tree hole and slithered along the trunk. They raised their heads and observed the surroundings. The fierce aura of the ancient demonic beasts immediately frightened the creatures that had ill intentions towards the young man in the tree hole.
After leaving the historical fragment, he was all alone. He did not even know where he was. This was the first time Luo Ya had encountered such a situation. Luo Ya was currently the most troublesome enemy, the [Collector]. Although Luo Ya did not know how the [Collector] did it, he was certain that the [Collector] had planned this for a long time.
Now, the most important question for Luo Ya was obvious. Would the [Collector] be able to find him?
The final landing point was determined during the bloodline correction. It was not determined by the [Collector]. In other words, the [Collector] would only know his approximate location at most. After making such a judgment, Luo Ya naturally remembered the light in the abyss and the wind of curse power that saved him.
Slightly clenching the staff in his hand, the black-haired young man frowned. His heart was full of confusion. The last time he faced the treant priest, Luo Ya remembered that he had seen a similar scene in a hazy state. However, because his consciousness was blurred at that time, the young man did not delve into it. But this time was different.
"From the direction, it is in the abyss of the Savior. Is it that light?"
"Mother, you … Ah."
“.....”
The things in the historical fragment were memories that Luo Ya would subconsciously avoid after leaving because everything in it was not real. Thinking too much would only lead to sadness, especially after unknowingly giving his heart … But this time, it was a little different.
"The descendant of the traitor, I remember she did say that …"
The King Selector in that world was the hero who defeated the Savior. He was the Mother Goddess's favorite child. The stain of the traitor had long been washed away, so there could only be one person who said this sentence.
At the end of the historical fragment, the Mother Goddess's memory was obviously in chaos. The Mother Goddess in the real world regarded him as an enemy, but the Mother Goddess in the historical fragment regarded him as her true love. The contradiction caused by such a sharp conflict was almost impossible to mediate. It was also the reason why the Mother Goddess was so confused.
Thinking like this, Luo Ya's face became serious. He turned his head and silently looked at the gold and blue intertwined in his hand. It was the ring that was passed down from generation to generation in the Akat Family.
Today, thousands of years have passed. The King Selector Family members were separated. In the turmoil, even the bloodline was about to be cut off. However, this ring fell into the hands of Luo Ya several times. So many ancestors carefully protected it, so many historical fragments passed down from generation to generation, was it really just to make up for a debt? Or was it that … it was special to begin with?
"Hmm?"
Hearing the sound, the black-haired young man raised his head. He put away the ring and looked outside vigilantly. He found that there was an extra fire dragon on the plain.
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