"Holyspirit King …" The old man still had his doubts.
But the Moonstone crystal that kept trying to leave his chest forced him to make a choice.
Should he fight to the death for the Moonstone, or should he leave his doubts behind and surrender to the enemy?
The answer was obvious.
"Have you made up your mind?" Lin Sheng could already see the old man's decision from his eyes.
"Can you give me some time?" The old man smiled bitterly.
"Of course. Outstanding and capable people deserve preferential treatment. "Lin Sheng smiled.
There was no reason for the two to fight anymore.
The old man no longer had any hostility. Lin Sheng healed his wounds with Saint power. He had personally experienced the powerful healing ability of Saint power.
He also believed in Lin Sheng's claim to be the Holyspirit King.
The old man was Ning Jia, and he described the desert to Lin Sheng in detail.
A long, long time ago, a divine stone known as the Moon Wish Stone fell from the sky and taught countless people a cultivation method known as the Moon Wish Power.
Lin Sheng asked about the cultivation method of Moonwish.
Then, he obtained something called the Moonstone Crystal from Ning Jia. Which was the red gem embedded in his chest.
As he had expected, the so-called Moonstone Crystal was actually a part of the Moonstone itself.
It was a sub-body of the life force that he had consciously absorbed from these people.
Holding the crystal, Lin Sheng asked Ning Jia to lead the way to other places to look for the Moonstone's original landing spot.
And at the place where he descended, Ning Jia finally saw the many Moonlight Force cultivators who had fallen to the ground and died without any battle.
Not only did the Moonstone absorb their Moonstone Crystals, but it also absorbed all the vitality in their bodies.
This allowed Ning Jia to see the Moonstone's true colors. Under Lin Sheng's Saint power's healing, he finally made up his mind to lead the Darkspirit Palace army to fight for the Moonstone.
This fight did not last long.
After Ning Jia's betrayal, with his great reputation and connections, many more corpses with the Moonstone extracted kept appearing.
Finally, the entire desert arcane realm began to lead the way for the Dark Spirit Palace at an unbelievable speed.
Although Ning Jia no longer had the Moonstone Crystal, Lin Sheng had given him the Seed of Saint power.
His soul was so strong and resilient that even the Moonstone couldn't absorb it from afar. Cultivating Saint Power was like traveling a thousand miles in a single day.
Moreover, the effect of the Holy Power had in turn nourished his aging body. Although he had lost the cultivation he had accumulated over a long period of time. However, the characteristics of Saint Power made up for his lack of strength and stamina.
Therefore, his strength did not fall too much.
Other than Kasumi, it was not a problem for him to beat up the other Palatinates.
She was even stronger than the Sin Dragon Matriarch.
After cultivating Saint Power, he had truly become a top-notch expert under Lin Sheng's command.
The Evil Spirit Palace army no longer had a reason to fight, so most of them slowly retreated.
With the support of Ning Jia, the old God of War, the power of the black desert was fully mobilized.
There were many weaklings who did not have the qualifications to cultivate the Moonstone Crystal, as well as Palatinate-level experts like Ning Jia, who were too strong to be absorbed by the Moonstone through space.
Everyone, in panic and a common enemy, automatically gathered under Ning Jia's command, and became a subsidiary force of the Dark Spirit Palace.
They led Lin Sheng straight to the location of the Moonstone in this arcane realm, the Black Gold City.
Now, their desire to destroy the Moonstone was stronger than Lin Sheng's.
After all, this was a matter of life and death.
Meanwhile, in reality, the battle of Redwinian's seal had been in a stalemate for a few days.
It finally came to an end.
Redwinian had officially changed its subsidiary force to the Underworld.
The entrance to the Heaven's Spire was closed, and the plains outside were a mess of wreckage.
There were no corpses, and no traces of the formation.
Everything had turned into a huge change.
The land seemed to have been completely covered with a thick layer of red soil.
The red soil had completely buried all traces of this place, completely disappearing.
Some Darksiders had crossed the Blacktide monster horde and headed to the Heaven's Spire to investigate the situation, but the place was sealed off, and no aura could enter.
And the great mage Faldo's whereabouts were also unknown.
Some guessed that the seal had been successful. Some guessed that Faldo might have fought his way into the arcane realm.
But in any case, the world had finally calmed down for the time being.
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The Heaven's Spire arcane realm.
In the forest of towering white minarets, in the deepest part of the Heaven's Spire, the Hall of Ice.
At this time, the Hall of Ice had completely turned into an Underworld shrouded in black smoke and Underworld powers.
Stone pillars pierced out from the ground, and on top of them were dark red chains, binding living, naked people who were wailing in pain.
These living people were the former Darksiders of the Heaven's Spire.
They were not willing to submit to Faldo, and Faldo did not care about these trash, and subduing them would be a waste of his time.
So he simply made them into Underworld pillars to accumulate energy to open the passage to the Underworld here.
This war had made him realize that attacking a Hidden Realm was still a slightly troublesome matter.
So he decided to immediately open a passage and send a part of his main body down to strengthen himself.
But before that, he had to deal with some small surprises that he had accidentally caught.
He quickly walked to the back of the Hall of Ice, where there was a small resting area for those who were waiting.
Now, he had transformed it into a special test site.
A total of six people, six ordinary humans with special powers in their bodies, were captured alive by him at the edge of the battlefield.
At that time, he had just defeated the entire Heaven's Spire forces, and in the end, he encountered this group of sneaky little guys who were releasing faint malice towards him.
For someone of his age, these people could indeed be called little fellows.
After all, their age was not even a fraction of his.
The strange power in this group of people interested him.
So when he was sure that they were not a threat, he easily defeated them all, and brought them to the Heaven's Spire, and left them here.
Faldo activated the Eye of the Dead.
This was a special ability that allowed him to see through the nature and origin of power to a certain extent. It was one of the special powers that belonged to him, the Underworld Declaimer.
The Eye of the Dead swept across each of them.
Soon, the special power in one of them made him slightly startled.
"What is this? Light? White power? "
Faldo's Eye of the Dead suddenly stopped on Adolf.
He was attracted by the light that made him feel a little dazzling.
In the dark palace, he slowly walked up to the wielder of the Sacred Vessel of Destiny that he had captured for a long time.
"Tell me, what is this?"
He pinched Adolf's chin and sent in a stream of Underworld power to wake him up.
Underworld power was a special power that only the high-ranking powerhouses of the Underworld had, and it had the ability to stimulate a person's potential and temporarily regain their strength.
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