"u.ue selike, din shikmis endished (Central language)" Luo Nie repeated, showing a relieved smile, looking up at the universe connected to the sky, as if gazing at a god, and said with relief:
"This is the Central language, right? The language that has always been favored by fortune-tellers, magicians, and occult researchers, right? Although... huh... although I don't understand this kind of mysterious and extraordinary language, the content related to the Lord of Machinery and His "Reason" has been translated into all the languages known to mankind since I was born, and copied into my "brain."
"So, Luo Nie, you know what this sentence means, right?" Abena gave a subtle smile, walked behind Luo Nie, and said with his back to him.
"Of course." Feeling his strength recover a little, Luo Nie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said without hesitation:
"The third of the 'principle' of the Lord of Machinery: My followers, when the life force is lost and the body is on the verge of annihilation, can pray with all the power of machinery, and all 'principle' and 'cause and effect' will work, and the wheel of fate will also turn here.
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