The next day, nine in the morning.
Miga Henricqal.
Just as he was about to step into the Darkspirit Gate, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
A soul message from the distant Xylond made him stop all his movements for a moment. His heart was filled with astonishment and disbelief.
"Adolf? Betrayed? "
The moment he received this message, his first reaction was disbelief.
Adolf had always been his most trusted disciple and assistant, and his loyalty towards Temple and him was unquestionable.
How many secrets of Temple had not passed through Adolf's hands? He could be said to be the core of the entire Sanctum.
But now, the Temple Headquarters actually told him that Adolf had betrayed them?
Khadula's voice was still echoing in the communication channel.
"Adolf even specially left a letter, in which he wrote that he did not want to stay in the Temple and suffer, and that there were no benefits. He plans to leave for greater opportunities and opportunities. "
"Ridiculous!" Lin Sheng replied coldly.
Although Khadula could sense the emotional response of the main body through the soul link, Khadula could not help it. However, Lin Sheng still made a sound.
"Ignore the letter he left behind. From the moment Adolf joined the Divine Sanctum, he was already my, Lin Sheng ', disciple.
After that, he had contributed a lot to the construction of the Sanctum, and had contributed a lot to the logistics of the Sanctum. So it doesn't matter what message he has.
The person had to be found first. Then, he was brought back and kept under strict guard. No matter what he says, he is still a member of the Temple. "Lin Sheng said coldly.
"Understood," Khadula quickly replied. "By the way, there's one more thing that you might not know."
"What is it?" Lin Sheng frowned.
Adolf running away from home was already a troublesome matter. Now, he actually had something to do.
Khadula, on the other hand, could not care less as he stuffed everything into Lin Sheng's lap.
The efficiency of Soul Communication was extremely high. A few seconds later.
"Traces of the Astral Mere? A Sacred Artifact of Destiny? "Lin Sheng had already believed most of it after reading the information.
Khadula was the top boss of the intelligence department. Naturally, he wouldn't pass on information that wasn't verified to be true to his main body.
Therefore, Lin Sheng was very sure that this news was true.
"Are you sure that Adolf is doing this voluntarily? Did the Astral Mere come into contact with him? "Lin Sheng asked again.
"Not really, but I can basically confirm that Adolf's words and actions are not abnormal. The way he did things and the way he spoke was still his style. Perhaps there was some special reason that prompted him to make this decision, "Khadula explained.
Lin Sheng stood in front of the Darkspirit Gate and paused for a moment before he spoke again.
"No matter what decision he makes, he is still one of the core members of Temple. However, since he has decided to venture out alone, let's just treat it as a form of training for him. "
"Understood."
"Anything else?"
"That's all. Go busy yourself, Big Brother. Remember not to overwork yourself and hurt yourself, "Khadula said with concern.
"I will."
Lin Sheng lifted his foot and stepped forward. His body rapidly blurred, entering the blurred state produced by the Chaos Blood.
Chi!
He stepped into the Darkspirit Gate and disappeared in an instant.
…
…
Almost at the same time.
The wielders of the Paragons of Destiny in various parts of the world all heard the voice of the Astral Mere's sage.
Xie Qiaoyue, Isaac, and Adolf were just three of them.
In many unreachable and unseen corners, there were many more wielders of the Paragons of Destiny.
Under the guidance of the sage, they all gathered in one direction.
* Whoosh … *
The sea slowly rushed up the beach and then receded, leaving a dark mark on the beach.
Tungus held the bone knife in his hand and slashed at the sea breeze.
He liked the knife, just like how some people like to play by nature. And some people like to explore and research by nature.
He just happened to like the knife.
"1171,1172,1173,117 4 …"
Tungus counted one by one, his muscles tensed up and relaxed from time to time. It was very rhythmic.
"Grasp the breath, grasp the rhythm. Correspond to the heartbeat. "A dull voice came from the bone knife and drilled into Tungus' mind.
He nodded slightly and continued to count, but his body began to adjust according to the voice.
"You have a human limit. To break through the limit, you will have to shorten your lifespan. You must know that the natural lifespan of every creature is actually determined from the beginning. "
"A machine can be calculated from the lifespan of the materials used to assemble it. You can know the maximum lifespan it can use. The more it is used, the shorter its lifespan. This is the case for machines, and it is the same for living creatures. The only difference between living creatures is that we can, through our own efforts, replace the part of the body that has reduced its lifespan. "
The voice in the bone knife continued.
"If you want to break through the limit, you must solve the problem of shortening your lifespan."
Tungus was silent for a moment. He continued to practice slashing while communicating with the voice in the bone blade.
"Then, how should I solve the problem of lifespan?"
"Either upgrade the materials of your body, or completely change the materials of your body. Tungus, I will disappear in two days. Remember my words, after I disappear, let your blood soak this bone knife every day. After a hundred days, you will receive the little gift I prepared for you. "The voice in the bone knife said loudly.
"I will avenge you." Tungus said calmly.
The voice in the bone knife laughed when it heard this.
"No need. I am not a kind person. I have done too many evil things in my life. I don't need you to avenge me. As long as you pass on my power, my bloodline. That will be the greatest reward for me. "
"I will." Tungus replied seriously.
* Moo!! *
Suddenly, a large wave was overturned on the right side of the sea.
A gigantic black lobster that was as tall as two men pounced out, its two eyes constantly darting around as it observed its surroundings.
After seeing Tungus standing by the beach, the huge black lobster spat bubbles from its mouth and crawled all the way over.
* Whoosh! *
It raised a pair of huge lobster pincers and smashed down.
"See that? Cut him! That flash of light! "
The voice in the bone knife rang in Tungus' ears.
His breathing was rapid, his heart was beating faster, and the blood in his body was flowing faster.
No matter how talented he was, how powerful he was, in the past, he had only faced ordinary swordsmen or wretched gunmen.
This was the first time he encountered this kind of Blacktide monster alone.
His mind was blank, but his hands instinctively followed the memory of the past.
Swing the knife, forward, horizontal slash!
Whoosh!
The white bone knife cut off a small part of the lobster's body in an instant.
"Look for the light between the links in all things. This is the knife art that suits you best. "The voice in the bone knife said calmly.
Tungus stared blankly at the huge lobster in front of him. He could not believe it was his doing.
"Do your best. You will do better." The Dark Lord in the bone knife laughed.
It was just that it wouldn't be so easy to help him take revenge with this level of strength.
He suddenly remembered that day when he sat at the top of the Bone Mountain. The burly figure who waved his hand and countless Saint power surged out like the sea.
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