* Hiss … *
Endless white light flooded Lin Sheng's vision.
He slowly woke up from the resonance.
"The last resonance was when I summoned the Sacred Shield Tyrant. I didn't expect it to happen again."
He carefully recalled what he had just seen.
The Night Lord's relentless search in Blackfeather City.
Salena's death in the sea of flowers without hesitation.
There was nothing righteous about the ending of these two people. It was just that two lonely people met at an inappropriate time and had an inappropriate interaction.
"So, it seems like none of the commanders I summoned had a good ending? All of them were f * cking tragedies? "
Lin Sheng took a deep breath. He suddenly had the urge to curse.
But it made sense.
In that apocalyptic world, everything that started out well could only be greeted with tragedy in the end.
Lin Sheng came back to his senses and looked at the tall figure in front of him.
In the dark space in his field of vision, there was a slender man wearing black armor with golden edges floating in the air.
The man had a head of brilliant blond hair. The lower half of his face was covered by a black mask, and his eyes were as beautiful as amethyst.
"Now, it's time to input the memory …" Lin Sheng's original decision was to continue inputting the Night Lord's memory.
But after seeing the subsequent changes, he suddenly hesitated.
The Night Lord's personality was not suited for battle. He just wanted to live a peaceful life. If he were to be summoned, that personality …
Lin Sheng was worried that the guy would do nothing but slack.
"Forget it. Since you don't like fighting, I'll do it myself … "Lin Sheng made up his mind.
He opened his eyes.
In the Sanctum of Shadow, a black figure stood quietly in the middle of the corridor.
Dim Palminton stood quietly, motionless. He didn't have any personalized memories, so he was just a pure blank summon at the moment.
Lin Sheng adjusted his consciousness and went straight to Dyze's side.
"Ugh …" He suddenly felt dizzy, and waves of exhaustion flowed into his consciousness from all parts of his body.
"The soul can't support this body!?" Lin Sheng immediately recalled the relevant information in his mind.
Usually, when controlling a summoned creature in a Spirit Subjugation Ceremony, this kind of dizziness and fatigue was mostly caused by a soul that was far weaker than the summoned creature.
"No! Only three breaths!! " Lin Sheng estimated the effects of his possession. His soul only lasted for three breaths of time before it was instinctively pulled back into his body.
Normally, the strongest summoned creature recorded in the Soulfall Ritual Book was around Level-7 or Level-8. After that, it was more about increasing the number.
There had never been a person like Lin Sheng, who could actually summon all top-notch experts above Level 10.
And now, the Night Lord was almost the strongest individual existence in Blackfeather City. Although he was not the chairman, his strength was undoubtedly the strongest.
Lin Sheng had absorbed so many soul fragments, but he couldn't even last for three breaths of time.
He opened his eyes again, and with lingering fear, he slowly dispersed the Night Lord into black smoke and attached it to his clothes.
"Logically speaking, this body is also built with my split soul as the core. Why can't I hold it?"
Lin Sheng was puzzled.
"And there's one more thing. My strength is far from the Night Lord's, and the ritual matrix I used was just a basic summoning. How did he summon such a powerful being? What about the law of conservation of energy? Where did such a powerful energy come from? Just by relying on those gaps? "
The doubts in Lin Sheng's mind grew.
He vaguely felt that the energy source of the summoned creatures might have something to do with the black dots that were gradually appearing around him.
The black dots were the same phenomenon that had appeared in Blackfeather City. The secret behind it might be immeasurably huge.
"Looks like I'll have to copy some basic battle memories." With no other choice, Lin Sheng quickly touched the Night Lord's body with his consciousness while the ritual matrix was still active.
A large number of battle memories flowed into the Night Lord's mind.
Lin Sheng also had a rough idea of what the Night Lord's most common killing method was.
Standing in the sanctum, he reached out and grabbed something.
Suddenly, a thin, transparent thread appeared in his palm.
"Shadow Dragon Whisker, a companion organ of the Night Lord when he was born. It will automatically cut and attack individuals within a certain range that have produced killing intent. As the Night Lord grew, so did the Shadow Dragon Whisker. Under normal circumstances, the Shadow Dragon Whisker is enough to deal with beings three levels lower than the Night Lord. "
Lin Sheng had absorbed some of the Night Lord's soul fragments, so he knew this basic information.
The Shadow Dragon Whisker was just one of the Night Lord's passive abilities.
"After summoning the Night Lord, I don't feel like there's any soul left. The cleric will hold off for now. I'll summon it later. "
Lin Sheng put away the Shadow Dragon Whisker, and he had just discovered a problem.
The Night Lord's Shadow Dragon Whisker and other passive abilities would only appear when his soul was present.
When it was alone, standing in front of Lin Sheng, the Night Lord had no abilities. It seemed that those abilities were all consumed by the soul.
"Looks like I'm the only one who can control this guy's abilities. He's basically an invincible sorcerer with no combat ability. He's all supported by the strength of his soul and bloodline. And I couldn't hold on before, probably because these abilities were activated passively and consumed too much of my soul. "
After the summoning was complete, Lin Sheng turned off the lights in the sanctum, walked out, and stood on the grass outside, looking up at the starry night sky.
He had used up most of his Saint Power, and after the soul summoning and trying to control the Night Lord, he did not pay attention and consumed too much of his soul.
Now that he stopped, he could not hold on anymore. Drowsiness washed over him, and his consciousness gradually relaxed.
After all, this place was safe enough.
* Puff *
A cloud of black smoke quickly condensed and turned into the figure of Khadula behind Lin Sheng.
She gently helped Lin Sheng sit down slowly and lay back.
Behind him, a teenage version of Khadula appeared, kneeling on her knees, and placed Lin Sheng's head on her lap.
Two more teenage versions of Khadula appeared on his left and right, and began to massage Lin Sheng's muscles with their little hands.
"… Phew …" Lin Sheng did not know when he had fallen asleep.
The stars twinkled.
On the grass, Khadula gently massaged Lin Sheng's forehead, her movements gentle and serene.
"I'm getting more and more useless now …" she murmured softly. "Fortunately, I can be used to act cute and relax Master."
Ever since then, he had never been the strongest. Whether it was because he was protected by Dark Igor, or because he was imprisoned in the dungeon, unable to get out.
Khadula had always been passive and accepted everything. He had never wanted to fight for anything.
But now, he suddenly had an urge to protect everything that was in his possession.
"It seems that I have to make good use of my unique advantage …" Khadula's expression changed as if she had thought of something.
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