The wind chimes on the window swayed gently in the wind.
Lange sat quietly on a chair in the café, staring at the dark gray sky outside the window.
"It's always the same color." He sighed. He turned around and took out a white porcelain cup from the counter. It was filled with coffee beans.
He then turned on the grinder and poured the coffee beans into it. Then, he added a few special herbs to enhance the aroma.
* Buzz. *
The grinder turned on and spun rapidly, grinding everything inside into fine powder.
Lange picked up a transparent coffee cup, gently removed the cup from the grinder, and poured the powder into it.
"Loneliness is the best spice. But it's good to have a change of taste once in a while. "He put down the cup and looked through the wall at the two tall men standing by the street lamp outside.
"Who are you?" His voice penetrated the wall and went straight to the two men.
The two men had a faint smile on their faces. In a flash, they went through the wall and appeared in the café.
Their skin was covered with lumps of different sizes. The lumps looked like pustules, so dense that it could make people suffer from trypophobia.
They were dressed in grey suits, with green eyes and sharp fingernails. They stared at Lange with a strange smile.
"Lange, is it? A newbie who has awakened the Dark Force. Do you want to join the Dark Pantheon? "One of the men asked with a smile.
"The Dark Pantheon?" Lange raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing in the real world instead of staying in the Ashen World? The Blacktide doesn't feel good, does it? "
"The Blacktide may be troublesome for us, but it's not impossible to solve it," another man who was slightly shorter said. "The purpose of our trip is to invite you to the Underworld and join the Dark Pantheon to create a new century."
"A new century?" Lange froze for a moment and then laughed. "You guys are very interesting."
"What do you mean?" The smile on the taller man's face gradually faded.
"Literally," Lange said calmly. "You don't even know how big the gap between you and me is, and you dare to come here."
"So, you're not willing?" The taller man's face gradually turned cold.
"East Gate, take care of it." Lange did not want to waste any more time and continued to fiddle with his coffee cup.
Just as the two men were about to make their move, the ground beneath their feet suddenly opened up into an abyss-like mouth, bursting with a powerful suction force.
Pu!!
A large amount of irresistible black silk threads swarmed out and bound the two of them. In the blink of an eye, they were pulled into the giant mouth.
Soon, the giant mouth closed and disappeared from the ground. Everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
Lange Gu gently poured out some hot water and kept stirring the coffee powder.
"I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live an ordinary life. Then, they quietly talked about an unforgettable love. As for the rest, don't bother me. "
He raised his head and looked through the wall again. It was as if he could see two sneaky figures hiding in a corner.
At the mouth of the alley outside the cafe.
The two men in white were sweating profusely as they retracted their heads and panted heavily.
"It's too dangerous! Two masters from the Dark Pantheon, both of them were at least Oppressor-level masters, but they were defeated in one move … Could it be that the Night Lord has mastered the Ultimate Skill of Soul? "
"Impossible! It was impossible to master any kind of ultimate skill so easily. Most Ultimate Skills are already the pinnacle of skills, let alone the Ultimate Skill of Soul! "The other man retorted.
"Then why …??!"
"I remember that the Night Lord has an abyss-like mouth called East Gate. Maybe that guy swallowed all his opponents."
"Abyss-Like mouth … Oh my god … Has it already been raised?? How are we supposed to fight now?? "
"There will be a way, there must be. The Night Lord is still in the period of accumulation. He just lacks pressure, so we can't see how powerful he is. If we can test him ourselves … "
"No need, we will go ourselves. The Dark Pantheon has lost two masters, they will not let it go. Now, the reality and the Underworld are almost one. Although the Black Tide is turbulent, the Soul Relic Essence has already appeared. I'm afraid the Dark Pantheon has already obtained one. "
"The Soul Relic Essence can isolate people from the Black Tide for a long time. It can allow people to move freely in the Black Tide for a long time without being eroded. Both the Dark Pantheon and the Night Lord will definitely fight for it. By then, we will be able to see his current strength. "
"Then we can only wait and see."
…
…
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed in the Divine Pillar.
Lin Sheng stood in the middle of the auditorium. A large amount of invisible soul power surged from all directions, flew into his body, and quickly penetrated the surface of his skin.
The Golden Red Humanoid still stood by and watched quietly.
For a long-lived species like him, a month's time was just like a nap.
However, it could continuously burn divinity and extract pure soul power for a month, which was considered very long.
"It's time to end." The Golden Red Humanoid stared at Lin Sheng and felt that the soul power surging around him was gradually decreasing.
Finally.
When all the soul power was almost exhausted, Lin Sheng opened his eyes.
His original eyes had turned pale gold because of the Crag Dragon bloodline, but now the bloodline had dissipated and a large amount of pure soul power had been absorbed.
At this time, his eyes were like a black vortex, deep and empty. Staring at it for a long time would make people feel an indescribable sense of horror.
"Congratulations." The Golden Red Humanoid stepped forward to congratulate him.
"Thank you …" Lin Sheng took a deep breath, feeling the huge soul power that was about to escape from his body.
All of it was a high concentration of blue soul power.
Using divinity to accelerate his absorption, the final result was that all of his soul power was close to overflowing.
"Before you completely converge your soul power, it's best not to appear in front of other low-level creatures. Otherwise, their souls will naturally be drawn and devoured by you. This will also have a negative impact on the purity of your soul. "The Golden Red Humanoid reminded him.
"Understood." Lin Sheng nodded, "Then, next, it's time for me to condense divinity. Do you have any good condensing methods? "
"It's very simple." The Golden Red Humanoid said calmly, "What your essence is, the condensed divinity will be. It's not up to you to decide. The condensing method is to return to the lake in the deepest part of your soul and find out what the characteristics of your soul are. As long as you can find out and understand, then you can dig out your essence divinity. "
It paused and continued.
"In fact, the so-called divinity is to sublimate the essence talent of the soul to a level of qualitative change.
Everyone's body is born with a variety of talents, and the same is true for the soul. Different souls have different talents.
However, the majority of people's soul talents are nothing more than a few.
Great strength, strong body, strong luck, speed. "
"What do you mean by this?" Lin Sheng had never heard of this level of common sense and could not help but ask.
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