The pale red ritual matrix slowly glowed on the ground.
The ritual was like a huge ring, with three triangles nested in the middle.
At the tip of each triangle, there was a ring of different sizes. The rings glowed with different runes that represented different meanings.
At the very center of the ceremony, a needle slowly rotated in a circle, like a clock that recorded time.
In the summoning room in the basement, Lin Sheng stood quietly in front of the ritual matrix. He matched the materials in his hands and placed them in the matrix.
The improved ritual matrix no longer had the unnecessary steps that were deliberately mystifying. Many places were replaced with simpler and more up-to-date methods.
For example, boiling water and lighting animal fat candles, these two steps. Lin Sheng innovated and replaced them with boiled duck blood curd.
He carefully placed a pot of boiling duck blood curd in the middle of the matrix.
Lin Sheng picked up a piece of Night Float Soap. This was used to simplify the activation chant and stabilize the ritual process.
He gently threw the Night Float Soap into the middle of the matrix.
As if it had fallen into a pool of water, the square block of soap sank into the center of the formation and disappeared.
Lin Sheng quickly lowered his head and slowly chanted the activation chant.
In the low activation voice, a thin layer of transparent barrier slowly rose around the ritual matrix.
This was designed by Lin Sheng to prevent the summoning from being interrupted or disturbed. It was soundproof and had a certain level of defense.
As the activation chant was chanted, the needle in the ritual matrix spun faster and faster.
Soon, three rays of red light shot out from the matrix and shot into Lin Sheng's eyes.
His eyes instantly turned blood red. His vision darkened as he entered the summoning soul space.
In the dark soul space, light balls of different colors appeared and slowly floated in front of Lin Sheng.
There were too many light balls of different colors and sizes. They were like the stars in the sky.
Lin Sheng's mind moved, and he began to imagine the image of the red-haired swordswoman.
In an instant, all the light orbs gradually faded away, leaving only a dark blue light orb floating closer.
The ball of light was not big, only the size of a fist, but there seemed to be a group of black insects trapped within it, constantly trying to break free from the control of the ball of light.
As the ball of light approached Lin Sheng, the worm inside struggled even more violently.
As if they had smelled delicious food, these bugs frantically tried to break free and pounce on Lin Sheng.
"As expected … it's been contaminated …" Lin Sheng understood.
Fortunately, he had already anticipated this situation.
Since it could be polluted, it could definitely be purified.
"It's not enough for me to purify the Force of Nature by myself, but I'm not doing it alone …"
Lin Sheng took a deep breath and quickly contacted the Thunderbeast avatar in Xylond with his soul consciousness.
To be exact, it wasn't a clone. The Thunder Monster over there was also him. His consciousness and soul could travel back and forth between the two places at any time.
It was like two game interfaces on a computer screen.
He had been controlling both sides at the same time.
It was just that the Thunderbeast had been guarding the Holy Sanctum and controlling the Holy Sanctum's Saint power pool.
The Saint power pool was Lin Sheng's biggest trump card.
His improved ritual circle had another function, which was to help him remotely mobilize Saint power to purify the summoned monsters.
This was the reason why he dared to summon the red-haired swordswoman of Palatinate level.
"Then … let's begin." Lin Sheng stared at the dark blue light orb. The Saint power in his body began to communicate with the Thunderbeast in Xylond.
Transferring Saint Power through the Soul Formation would consume a lot of Saint Power, but it was nothing to the Saint Power Font that had already accumulated a lot on the other side.
This was the first time Lin Sheng communicated with the power of the Holy Sanctum.
In the original world of Blackfeather City, the Holy Sanctum could instantly communicate with the power of all the Holy Sanctum branches. This was one of the trump cards that allowed the Holy Sanctum to thrive for so long.
After all, many places were hard and simple, and there were not many people. To build a Holy Sanctum in those places would require a lot of Saint power.
Without long-range support, the Holy Sanctum would not be able to control and influence so many places.
"Soul link established."
"Channel open."
"Saint power channeling commencing."
"Coordinates confirmed. Transmission commencing."
As each link of the ritual circle was successfully passed. Lin Sheng's body was gradually filled with pure white light spots.
A large number of white light spots flew out from his body like fireflies.
The number of light spots increased and became denser. In less than ten seconds, they had covered the entire summoning room, almost turning it into a pure white sea.
The ultra-high concentration of Saint power and the Holy Land under Lin Sheng's feet resonated, and the massive and overbearing holy power began to expel and destroy any other power.
As the Saint power continued to be transmitted, Lin Sheng began to carefully control and shrink his dark powers as much as possible to prevent them from being purified by the Saint power.
At this time, the concentration of Saint power in the room had reached an unimaginable level, and the massive amount of Saint power began to expel and destroy all the foreign energy that existed in the room.
The soul orb of the red-haired swordswoman had also begun to be eroded.
In Lin Sheng's vision, spots of white light began to appear in the air around the dark blue orb.
As time passed, the number of light spots increased.
The improved ritual no longer had a time limit for the summoning choice, and as long as it consumed a bit of energy, it could be maintained at this step.
But soon, Lin Sheng no longer had the authority to control it.
More and more Saint power began to display its overbearing nature, and like flames, they began to attach and wrap around the surface of the dark blue orb, burning it.
Lin Sheng could even hear the orb hissing as it burned.
The black bugs inside the orb also began to stir.
As if they had met their nemesis, they writhed and screeched in a frenzy, emitting invisible sound waves that irritated people.
Gradually, the Saint power seeped into the dark blue orb, and began to make direct contact with the black bugs.
Lin Sheng could not see the process.
He could only see the black bugs being enveloped by a large amount of Saint power, as if they had fallen into rosin, struggling and gradually became motionless.
About ten minutes later, the orb was completely purified.
The black bugs inside were all enveloped by Saint power, and as they became smaller and smaller, they finally dissolved into the Saint power.
Lin Sheng did not let his guard down, and waited for a while until there were no more changes in the orb. Only then did he slowly control his mind, took a step forward, and touched the orb.
The moment he touched the orb, it was as if a cold mist was blown on his face.
Lin Sheng's vision blurred, and suddenly came to a vast, desolate white ice field.
The ice field was vast, and there was no end to it. All he could see was a sea of white.
Countless giant black birds were circling in the sky, they had sharp claws and long beaks.
The wings weren't made of feathers, but of brass-colored metal.
All the giant birds were circling in the sky, forming a huge black vortex.
Below the vortex, in the center, stood the red-haired swordswoman.
Her expression was calm, her eyes flashed with a blinding red light, and she was casually holding the silver greatsword in her hand.
The cold air was like a tidal wave, with her as the center, violently spreading in all directions.
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