Having found the trick, Lin Sheng was excited. He controlled the Night Lord to walk slowly on the grass.
Then, he tried to do something different.
After that, he pulled out the dagger on his back and tried to attack.
Step by step, Lin Sheng soon got used to the state of multitasking. He controlled the body and the Night Lord at the same time.
"It's a little rough, but it's good. My soul will grow faster than anyone else when I receive the nourishment of two bodies at the same time."
Lin Sheng was satisfied. He was about to return to the Holy Sanctum to continue meditating.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
"If I can multitask all my divided souls in the future, wouldn't the nourishment of my soul be far better than anything else?"
Thinking of this …
Black smoke flew out of his body and landed on the ground. It turned into a monster with a goat's head and a human's body. It was the Thunderbeast he had summoned earlier.
Similarly, he divided a part of his consciousness into the Thunderbeast's body.
Now that his soul was extremely powerful, he could operate three visions at the same time, listen to three different sounds, and receive three sets of information from the five senses.
It was not a particularly difficult task for him.
"But three is the limit. I can't take any more." Lin Sheng calculated in his mind.
"I have to get used to it carefully …"
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…
Somewhere on the coastline of Xylond.
Waves of seawater surged up the beach.
In a remote corner, a mass of black seawater slowly spread out from the gap of the reef and quickly condensed into a burly man about two meters tall.
The man had a beard. Half of his face was rotten and black, but the other half was normal. It was Quasar, who had broken the seal on the sea and returned to the surface.
"It's here. I smell blood and flesh …" Quasar slowly took a deep breath.
His huge, rotten eyeballs looked up in the direction of Shermanton.
"Now, tell me, who is the person with the Paragon of Destiny over there?"
A crew member with the same half-rotten face emerged from the seawater. He knelt on one knee.
"Captain, it's an ordinary man named Adolf. The people of the Astral Mere seem to have arrived, but they haven't really brought him back. Now is our chance! "
The crew member quickly told him the information and his opinion.
"Astral Mere? Haha, that rubbish organization that only knows how to prophesy! "Quasar sneered. "Go, find that Adolf and bring him to me …"
"As you command." The crewman bowed and lowered his head. His body rapidly disintegrated, turning into a large amount of seawater and disappearing.
"But, Captain, Adolf is now under the protection of an organization called the Holy Sanctum. If we go alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed. "
Another crew member materialized beside Quasar and said in a low voice.
"Sanctum?" Adolf's heart trembled when he heard words that were related to blood eye. He didn't dare to say anything out of reflex.
"According to intelligence, the Holy Sanctum is a small organization that has only recently appeared in Shermanton. Their performance is not bad. The highest one they've fought was a Three-winged powerhouse, "the crew member answered quickly.
"Three wings? Too weak … "Quasar sneered. "It's just a regional force. Could it be that you've already worn out your spirit?"
"I understand, Captain …"
"Go. Crush all who resist. I don't want to repeat myself!" Quasar looked displeased.
Be it the government of Xylond or the so-called Holy Sanctum, they were just embellishments on his path of revenge. He could easily wipe them out with a flick of his finger.
Moreover, other than the blood eye, he didn't think that there would be anyone in such a small place that could compete with him.
"After all, I'm a Four-winger twenty years ago! As for now, even if I'm seriously injured, I can still maintain the strength of a peak Four-winger! Just a mere Holy Sanctum … "
Quasar sneered.
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…
"You were a Four-winger twenty years ago, and now you're still a Four-winger?"
Lin Sheng fell silent. He looked at the information in front of him.
"Four-winger … Is this guy retarded? How could such a weakling collect so much information for him and even ask the Holy Sanctum to be on high alert? "
Khadula shook her head.
"Brother, I think this Quasar is just a cover. There must be a stronger mastermind behind him!"
She was a Five-winger, and she had been reduced to doing odd jobs and logistics training in the Holy Sanctum.
Four-wingers were indeed very strong, but to say that they could dominate the Pearl Ocean? Forget it …
"That's possible." Lin Sheng put away the information. He felt that he had set his sights too high.
A Four-winger in the battlefield of Celine was also a top-notch expert who could suppress a region.
Fatso, Maier, had received the information through his channel and sent it to the Holy Sanctum. It was normal for him to be worried about someone of this level.
Maier had recently undergone special training and awakened a little seed of Saint power. He had performed meritorious service in a mission and was now on a mission in another place. He was probably going to be promoted.
"I heard that Quasar was seriously injured by a top-notch expert who used to call himself the blood eye. Maybe his mission is related to the blood eye?" Lin Sheng guessed.
"Brother, don't worry. I've already arranged for people in several cities around Shermanton. They'll be able to handle the situation as soon as there's an anomaly. "
Khadula replied with a smile.
"You? Arrange for people? "Lin Sheng paused for a moment. He quickly understood the reason from Khadula.
"Yes, I've created a thousand doppelgangers with different identities and scattered them to all cities around Shermanton."
With a smile, Khadula uttered an unimaginable number.
"Each doppelganger has about the strength of a One-winger, mainly for survival and defense. Once there's news, you won't be disappointed! "
"…"
A thousand people … a thousand One-winged Transcendents …
Lin Sheng felt a toothache just thinking about it.
How could he forget about Khadula's terrifying ability?
Khadula was an amalgamation of countless living beings. Even if he created doppelgangers, they could act independently.
In other words, Khadula was actually a large collection of the will of life. It was just that the will attribute that he usually showed was the strongest of them all, Khadula.
But this did not mean that those who were devoured by him had disappeared.
They were still there, but they had become cells in Khadula's body.
"Brother, isn't Khadula powerful?" Sensing Lin Sheng's surprise, Khadula immediately smiled and approached him. His little face was blushing, making him want to kiss him.
"How many people can you split?" Lin Sheng asked hesitantly.
"Four thousand. But if that's the case, I can't maintain the existence of the main body. And the burden will be heavy. The strength of the individual is also a problem. The survival rate is not high. "
Khadula answered seriously.
"That's why I'm thinking of giving out less. If it's a thousand people, it should be enough to satisfy the needs of the Sanctum."
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