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The level should at least double, right?
However... if we're talking about who in the human camp could do this, An Yi does have someone in mind.
No, there's an elf to choose from.
"Speaking of which, now that we've finished defeating the goblins, let's go see our master."
……
"anya...anya..."
In a daze, Arya heard someone calling her name.
That was a familiar voice.
She immediately realized who the other person was, and before she even opened her eyes, tears streamed down her face.
"Mommy mommy……"
She raised her hands in the air like an infant, as if yearning for her mother to hold her hand.
A warm touch came from her hand, and Arya smiled with her eyes closed.
"Mother……"
"Yes, Mommy's here. Mommy's always by your side."
In her dream, Arya drifted off to sleep.
In reality, she opened her eyes with tears streaming down her face.
This was the first time she woke up, and then she quickly fell back into a deep sleep. She probably wouldn't even remember waking up once in the middle of the night.
"anya+〈九≈§丝岭÷肆仨★×芜露∮々丝搜×～索◎＝:……anya……"
Hearing her mother's voice again, this time Arya wasn't lying somewhere, but running in a pure white space.
With each step taken, ripples spread outwards from beneath one's feet.
"Mommy! Mommy, where are you?!"
She ran, her tail wagging nervously behind her.
The more she ran, the darker the surrounding space became, until the entire space became dim.
"Boom!!"
A thunderclap sounded, and a man's phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. He pointed two fingers into the distance, and a giant sword shot towards the direction he pointed like lightning.
It was as if he wasn't wielding a greatsword, but rather...
Control the lightning!
Arya, who had just been searching for her mother, was now sitting on the ground. The scene seemed to have returned to that moment when she leaned against a tree, watching the strongest and fastest sword strike in her memory.
"An Yi...?"
"Oh!"
The dim space suddenly opened up, and a sea of flowers filled the view, with petals fluttering past in the breeze.
She leaned against the tree, which had now grown into a giant tree.
She recognized the tree; it was an old tree in their tribe, a sacred tree resembling a totem.
Arya remembered that she used to take afternoon naps under this tree.
She would always fall asleep until her mother came to take her home.
I should say that my mother could always find her here.
A shadow blocked Arya's view, and she looked up.
Good morning, Anya.
My mother's voice came through the phone.
But the fourth figure before her was a phantom of 8 gold and white, with the same outline as her mother, but its appearance was indiscernible.
"Mother……?"
She rubbed her eyes.
However, she didn't cry.
It's like going back to childhood and forgetting everything that happened afterward.
She still remembers, but can't recall it now.
"Get up, we're almost home."
The phantom didn't speak, but its voice went directly into Arya's mind.
"Okay." Arya nodded obediently.
She stood up, but her gaze fell much lower.
Her body also reverted to that of a child.
"Did you have a nightmare just now?" the mother asked.
"No, it was a good dream. I dreamt that the person I like came to save me," Arya confessed.
"Oh? What kind of person is he?" the mother asked.
Chapter 94 Do You Crave Power? (4k)
"Oh? What kind of person is he?"
The golden-white phantom asked in a gentle tone.
Her face was also a pale gold, and her expression was unreadable.
"He's a really, really good person!" Arya asked excitedly.
"Really? He didn't seem to treat you that well either?"
"Think back carefully, wasn't he deliberately avoiding you all along?" the golden-white phantom asked.
"Because he doesn't like me, it's only natural that he doesn't want to get too close to me, right?"
Arya finished speaking with a smile, then stopped and looked up at the golden-white phantom.
"You're not Mom, right?"
"Um."
The golden-white phantom did not deny it, but its form began to change, transforming from the outline of the mother into a tall man.
"Who are you, and why are you looking like An Yi?" Aria asked.
"This question is meaningless."
An Yi's voice appeared in my mind.
"You'll forget all of this once you wake up."
The other person's figure changed again, from An'i's silhouette to Lycorina's silhouette, and the voice that rang in Aria's mind also changed.
"If an answer is really needed."
The phantom image transformed into the outline of Hilo.
"So……
I am you.
Finally, the phantom transformed into Arya's likeness.
This time, it's not just the outline, but the entire face is perfectly reproduced on the gold and white face.
With a blink of an eye, Arya transformed from a child back into a young woman, facing the other person directly.
"Why do I have to meet my mother?" Arya asked, puzzled.
"Because you want to see your mother," said the golden-white Arya.
"Then why does she suddenly seem unlike her mother again?" Arya asked again.
If the other person doesn't suddenly ask some strange questions, she probably won't realize that the other person isn't her mother.
"Because right now, you don't want to see your mother."
"How could I not want to see my mother?! And doesn't this contradict what you just said?!"
"I said, I am you."
I understand 'my' thoughts.
It's true that mothers are important, but the past is the past.
If I were given another chance to see my mother, I still wouldn't want to meet her.
Seeing my mother would only shake my resolve to kill all the goblins.
"do not talk!"
Arya extended her claws and shattered the golden-white phantom.
Almost instantly, the other party reassembled itself.
"Don't panic or get angry, this is the most authentic 'me'."
What I crave now is neither family affection nor romantic love.
But...
strength."
As soon as she finished speaking, Arya's head buzzed, and she froze on the spot.
She craved power.
She did not object to this.
Whether deep down or after the war ended, she was thinking about one thing...
How to improve one's own abilities.