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Chapter 439

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Henricqal was now under the suppression of the Sanctum's massive force field and the radiation of the Tower of Dusk. A large number of clerics had become much stronger.

Almost every cleric had the most basic divine spell of Evil Detection.

And under the enhancement of the Tower of Dusk, these divine spells had all evolved into Holy Shock.

The power of Holy Shock could even hurt Two-winged Darksiders.

In Henricqal, all Darksiders would be suppressed by the energy of the Sanctum of Dusk by a major level.

In other words, a Three-winged Darksider in Henricqal would be suppressed to Two-winged, and then face the threat of a large number of low-level clerics on the streets.

Because these low-level clerics, who were at most One-winged, had the divine spell of Evil Detection.

Now that Evil Detection had evolved into Holy Shock, and with the power boost from the Tower of Dusk. It could cause a lot of damage to these Three-winged Darksiders.

So this led to the creation of a strange and powerful defense system.

In Henricqal, a large number of low-level clerics could be used as Three-winged Darksiders.

"How many low-level clerics are there in Henricqal?" Lin Sheng recalled the statistics.

More than 36,000.

And the number was still growing rapidly.

"Unfortunately, there is no way to prove whether the energy suppression is effective on the Palatinates. If it can suppress the Palatinates by a major level, then it will be worth it. "

Lin Sheng strolled on the street that was being renovated.

The road rollers were making noises as they compacted the freshly laid ground with Baidu U safety.

The number of people on the street had obviously increased. Most of them were Transcendents, and there were few ordinary people.

But it could be seen that people's trust in the safety of the environment was slowly rising.

It was easy to tell the difference between Transcendents and ordinary people.

Because in today's harsh environment, ordinary people without power tended to be cautious and introverted.

And Transcendents, even the weakest one, would be relatively confident.

What's more, for Lin Sheng, Transcendents were like torches in the dark, clearly visible.

The souls of Transcendents were much stronger than ordinary people. So it was easy to tell.

After turning a few corners, Lin Sheng soon arrived in front of a well-decorated apartment-style hotel.

He didn't go in, but when he passed by, he glanced at the eighth floor of this apartment-style hotel.

Xie Qiaoyue, whom he had just met, lived there.

After Xie Qiaoyue told him about Celine's situation, she was arranged to stay here.

"The stone I got from Xie Qiaoyue is still in the holy water in the lab. I'll study it later and see what it can do. As for Sarroux, since he's still alive, I'll have to find a time to bring him over. No matter what, he's still my loyal subordinate. "

Lin Sheng recalled what had happened before. He passed by the hotel and continued to walk towards the Sanctum of Dusk in the suburbs.

He had come out this time to upgrade the Temple, and not to take a stroll around.

Xie Qiaoyue was standing by the window of the room, watching Lin Sheng slowly leave through the gap of the curtain. She heaved a sigh of relief.

"He's gone, he's finally gone … That was close … I felt like my heart was about to jump out."

Since she saw Lin Sheng a few days ago, she had been in a state of fear.

In her mind, Lin Sheng's strength had been demonized. Now it had developed to the point where she would feel extremely nervous and stressed whenever Lin Sheng glanced at her.

Walking away from the window, she looked back at the coffee table in the living room.

There was a teardrop-shaped dark green stone there.

The stone was only the size of a thumbnail, but it was crystal green and very beautiful.

It was a small pendant that she had worn since she was a child. It was said that it had been passed down from her grandmother's generation.

But since yesterday, the pendant had shown some special abnormalities.

It began to heat up, and its color became more beautiful and clear.

"This thing … What is it?"

Xie Qiaoyue picked up the pendant and suddenly saw a small thing like a crescent moon inside the pendant.

"This … has never appeared before?" She put the pendant in front of her eyes and took a closer look.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, the pendant lit up with a blinding light.

The light was as green as jade, and formed a circle of eye-catching green runes around Xie Qiaoyue as it slowly spun.

A light song that seemed to come from a faraway place slowly rang and echoed in the room.

Soon, a mysterious and powerful wind force turned into a formless soul inheritance and flowed into Xie Qiaoyue's mind.

Wind Servant.

One of the Paragons of Destiny, the Sacred Vessel of Destiny, had finally appeared in this world.





Celine.

Isaac stood at the end of the bridge, and there was no one around him. He was the only one standing there.

The Blacktide had erupted, and Celine, who was already a war zone, had been dealt a heavy blow.

Countless civilians were either killed or missing. The monsters of the Blacktide had obtained a large amount of food, and began to increase their numbers and strength.

Then the armies of Celine and Redwin were forced to retreat.

And now, the last of Redwin's army was about to leave this land.

Isaac touched his blindfold as he looked at the pure river flowing beneath the bridge.

"Heh, without the pollution of humans, nature has become even clearer?" He felt a ridiculous sense of mockery in his heart.

The mechanical army had already begun to escort the last of the logistic army to evacuate.

This was the last group of people to leave. The rest of the army had already evacuated.

And once they left, this land that was originally guarded by the army would completely fall, and become a paradise for the monsters.

At this time, other than a few major cities, the rest of Celine had turned into a ghost town.

The population had been reduced by more than eighty percent. If not for the Blacktide's range limitation, the entire Celine would have fallen, and the monsters would have wiped out the entire country.

"It's good that this meaningless war ends like this." Isaac took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up, and took a deep puff.

With one puff, he burned the entire cigarette.

After he was done, he flicked the ash at the river. He then turned around and walked towards the retreating army.

* Thump. *

Suddenly, a heartbeat like sound came from his chest.

Isaac paused for a moment.

He looked down at the little trinket on his belt.

It was a gift from his daughter on his birthday.

A small and exquisite black cup.

The cup itself was a quaint design from Olro, and from afar, it looked more like an hourglass than a cup.

But upon closer inspection, one could see that it was filled with a viscous, transparent liquid.

And no one knew what that liquid was.

In an instant, Isaac was certain that the fluctuating sound just now had come from the inside of this little ornament.

"What's going on?" He suspected that he had been attacked by some hallucinogenic monster.

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