"Do you know what you're saying?"
Electrolux's voice rang out once more.
Before Ye Tian could respond, he seemed to be addressing Li Xin instead.
"Little girl, not everyone gets an opportunity like this. Receiving my inheritance means you will become incomparably powerful. Are you sure you still wish to refuse?"
Li Xin immediately fell silent.
She was deeply conflicted.
As a Punishment Knight, Li Xin was naturally battle-hungry and likewise yearned for great power.
But this was the power of a necromancer.
Back then, it had launched the Holy War and dragged humanity from its golden age into the abyss.
That was precisely why Li Xin did not dare accept it.
She had no idea how the Temple Alliance would treat her if this power were exposed.
If they eliminated necromancers as the records described, even implicating her family, then she would not even have the chance to regret it.
Hesitation appeared on Li Xin's face as she instinctively turned to look at Ye Tian.
Sensing the girl's gaze, Ye Tian slowly raised his head as well.
Their eyes met in midair.
Unlike Li Xin's conflict, confusion, and uncertainty, Ye Tian's gaze remained as calm and earnest as ever.
"Sister Xin, I know what you're worried about."
"But my view hasn't changed. Power knows neither righteousness nor evil, good nor bad. Used righteously, it is righteous; used wickedly, it is wicked."
"Even a necromancer's power can still be used to fight the Demon Race!"
Ye Tian naturally held no prejudice against power.
What was more, some necromancers truly were filthy. It could even be said that they would stop at nothing to grow stronger, their hands stained with blood.
But at the very least, Electrolux was not such a person.
Before becoming a necromancer, Electrolux had been the Son