Chapter 93
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Luo Ya didn't stop Nuo Aier from rushing out. One of the reasons was that Luo Ya felt that he couldn't stop him, and the other reason was that he also needed to do something.
In the course of these few hours of battle, Luo Ya had gone through a lot of thought. The moment he appeared on the battlefield, it meant that he had already made his choice and had a way to carry out his will.
[Skill "Gulan Daer's Promise" activated]
[Countdown: 30 … 29 … 28 …]
The third activation of the skill didn't have an outburst of power and magic. Instead, it was more like a teleportation. Luo Ya no longer saw the chaotic battlefield. The smell of blood gradually dissipated from his nose, and the giant under the setting sun appeared once again.
"Are you finally going to give me an answer?"
On the crimson plains, the Gulan Daer looked down at the black-haired youth with interest.
"Then answer me. How do the dead transmit their power?"
“.....”
Luo Ya was silent for a moment after hearing the giant's question. He recalled all the details of his conversation with the Gulan Daer so far, and slowly opened his mouth to speak.
"I have two answers. One is to this question, and the other is to your question. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Two? Haha, interesting. Tell me about them. "
"The first one is the answer to this question. Regarding how the dead transmit their power, you should already know my answer since you've watched this battle with me, right?"
Luo Ya looked at the distant setting sun, and in his eyes were the figures of the brave warriors fighting in the Holy Capital. The faces of Vader and Wei Duoliya floated before his eyes one by one, and then disappeared into the wind.
"Spirit, will, and thoughts. These are the methods by which the dead transmit their power. Some write history, some write books, and some spend their entire lives transmitting their ideas to others. When all of these are accumulated, they will change from quantitative to qualitative, and civilization and culture will be born and incubated."
The youth recalled the brilliant civilization that was nurtured through five thousand years of accumulation in his previous life, and the emotions in his heart deepened.
"In the end, the inheritance of this culture and civilization is the transmission of the power of the dead, or the sages of the past. It may change, or remove the parts that are not suitable for it, and add new content, but this power will grow stronger with the passage of time. It will become a link that connects all the living."
“.....”
Luo Ya's answer made the Gulan Daer ponder. The tall skeleton didn't comment, but he didn't expect Luo Ya's last sentence.
"Ah, but these are nothing to you.
"What?"
The Grandal's jaw opened, and the light in its eyes enlarged, making it look like a skeleton with a stunned expression, but Roja didn't care.
"I'm saying these things are based on the precondition that there are descendants and inheritances, but what about you? You don't have any of these things? "
The black-haired youth glanced at the huge skeletons that were half-buried in the sand and sighed silently.
"Giants are now a legend buried in the depths of the Second Era. I don't know if your civilization still exists, but spirit, will, and even appearance have disappeared in the long history of mankind."
"The first situation doesn't apply to you, so I have an answer for you."
Luo Ya pointed at himself unceremoniously under the surprised gaze of the Gulan Daer.
"Me."
"Hmm?"
"I'm your answer, Gulan Daer."
The black-haired youth calmly looked up at the majestic giant, and said as if he was making a promise.
"I'm the carrier for you to transmit your power to the world again. Whether it's spirit, will, civilization, history, or even just pure power, you need me to show you. I may not be important, but I'm necessary for your purpose. This is my answer."
"Heh, kid, you really dare to say that. Are you threatening me? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? "
"If you feel threatened by my words, it means that I'm right, and … you don't actually hate me, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have helped me so much. "
Luo Ya said with a smile on his face. The Gulan Daer's skill was the key to him getting through the crisis time and time again. He even specially met with Luo Ya during the second crisis.
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