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Chapter 529

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Able to move around in the Blacktide for a long time? Lin Sheng had thought it was just an ordinary treasure, until he heard about its function. His heart skipped a beat.

Even now, he did not dare to keep moving around in the Blacktide.

It was not just because of the erosion of the Blacktide. At his current level, he did not have to worry about the Blacktide eroding his body.

He was worried about the large number of terrifying monsters hidden in the Blacktide.

Just like the nine-fingered black hand from before, if there were a lot of those black hands, even he would have to kneel in the situation where he was surrounded by the Blacktide erosion. Did he not see the Nightmare Plain in the dream where even the demigod Dreamweaver in the Divine Pillar was eroded?

Although Lin Sheng thought he was strong, he was not confident enough to think that he was stronger than a demigod.

"Can you tell me, where is this Soul Relic? What is it? "he asked in his heart.

"These are the treasures left behind by two powerful existences who accidentally intruded into this world. They died and were injured. I am afraid one of them is already in the hands of the Dark Pantheon. The other one, if you inform the higher-ups of the Holy Sanctum, you may be able to get it before the Astral Mere. "

Nyssa explained.

"I understand. Thank you, Nyssa. "

Lin Sheng smiled and patted Nyssa's little head.

The little girl was shy and did not dare to look at anyone. Her face was as red as a tomato.





After the outbreak of the Blacktide, all the communication between the defense cities was cut off.

Each city was like an island in the sea, isolated from resources and barely able to support itself.

Some of the defensive cities that produced their own food could barely sustain themselves, but some of the cities had no food production at all. They could only rely on eating the flesh of monsters in the Blacktide as a source of food.

Soon, some monster meat that had no side effects for a short period of time began to spread in different defensive cities.

As the invasion of the Blacktide continued to strengthen, a large number of civilians in the defense cities began to change according to the governance policies of different city lords.

Some cities began to evolve into a dog-eat-dog state where the strong would rule and the weak would serve the strong.

Some cities still maintained the law before the Blacktide.

Some cities had completely degenerated into a monarchical system where a few of the strongest controlled everything. They regarded others as playthings and property.

Under the development of such a general trend.

Time passed slowly.

Due to poverty, many civilians could only consume the flesh and blood of the Blacktide monsters. Gradually, their bodies began to change.

Their bodies gradually mutated and were contaminated, turning into half-human, half-monster existences.

To everyone's surprise, these half-human, half-monster Defilers were able to move freely in the Blacktide for a short period of time without being attacked by other monsters.

Moreover, these corrupted people could synthesize something called Soul Hunting Stone from their bodies.

If this item was worn, it would allow others to move freely in the Blacktide without being attacked by the monsters.

Therefore, very soon, a new and strange profession called the Soul Hunter system quickly spread in the major defensive cities.

Soul hunters often went in and out of the inner world of the Blacktide, hunting the monsters inside and using the blood of the monsters to condense and synthesize the Soul Hunter Stone, thereby obtaining more food, more social resources and benefits. As for the other elites, they relied on the soul-hunting stones they sold to freely enter and exit the Blacktide in a small area.

At this moment, the dark powers were no longer useful.

Those who cultivated in dark powers could not resist the erosion of the Blacktide. But they still occupied the high resources in the city.

And soon, after the first Darksider had clashed with a Soul Hunter, the Darksider's eyes lit up.

A scuffle broke out in an instant.

The newly emerging Soul Hunters were quickly suppressed. But the seeds of resistance were also sown.





Holyspirit Palace.

Lin Sheng sat on the high seat, staring at the salted fish king, the Night Lord, who suddenly came to him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear what you said just now. Can you say it again? "

He blinked and stared at the Night Lord, as if he did not hear what he said at all.

The Night Lord's delicate appearance had been completely ruined.

When he was in Blackfeather World, his family helped him to prepare everything. And the eyes of his loved ones reminded him to pay attention to etiquette and appearance.

But in this world, here, no one could make him pay attention to his appearance.

So at this time, he was wearing a nightgown, and his uncombed hair looked like a fluffy lion's mane. His teeth were yellow, and he had not brushed them for a long time. Because he ate for a long time without washing his face, the sides of his mouth and chin had a light grayish-black color, like a circle of black beard.

In such a situation, no matter how beautiful he was, it was useless.

The once elegant and beautiful Night Lord had been completely ruined.

Replacing him was the salted fish king of the Holy Sanctum, who now had no motivation to move forward.

"I said, I just broke through. I think it's because I ate two more bags of potato chips than usual, "the Night Lord said with a serious face. "When I broke through, I felt extremely difficult. If it weren't for the potato chips that kept me going, I'm afraid you might not be able to see me anymore!"

"… You broke through??" Lin Sheng had a 'you are not kidding me' look on his face.

What was the level of the Night Lord?

That was the standard limit of the Palatinate.

He had broken through once before, from an ordinary Palatinate, after practicing Saint Power, he broke through to the limit of the Palatinate.

And now, he suddenly came out to tell him that he had broken through again?

Are you kidding me?

Lin Sheng's expression now was very interesting.

He had heard Khadula come to him last time, saying that the Night Lord was so lazy that he could not even get out of bed.

And now this guy came out and said that he had broken through??

What was the level of a Palatinate after breaking through the limit? That was the level of Faldt! That was the level of a priest. And it was only a step away from the legendary realm that Lin Sheng defined himself.

"Yes, you heard me right. I really broke through. "The Salted Fish King had now let go of himself. He dug out a lump of booger and flicked it.

The booger fell on the floor of the hall, bounced a few times, and finally rolled to the feet of the Sin Dragon Matriarch, whose eyelids were twitching.

The Sin Dragon Matriarch resisted the urge to repay the Night Lord, and with a thought, a gust of gray gas flew out and purified the snot that was courting death.

"I have not been lazy at all! If you don't believe me, I will show you my latest level. "The Night Lord was afraid that Lin Sheng did not believe him, so he straightened his body, and his skin began to turn a light grayish-black.

His eyes appeared pure platinum, and the moustache of food residue on his face also turned into the image of a bearded man in the holy white light.

His messy hair was also dyed by Saint Power, and he looked like Santa Claus.

"Look! A grayish-black Santa Claus! "The Night Lord puffed out his chest with slight pride.

"…" Lin Sheng's expression did not change, but he felt sour in his heart.

Did this guy suddenly come out of nowhere to make things difficult for him?

Although from the intensity of the aura, he did feel that the Night Lord should have become stronger.

But wasn't his image collapsing a little too fast?

"I came to you as soon as I broke through. With me here in Shermanton, you can rest assured. "The Night Lord patted his chest and vowed.

"Haha, although I don't know what you are thinking, but … if you can take care of your image, I think it will be more convincing." Lin Sheng replied speechlessly.

"Am I not here to respond to your request?" The Night Lord at least knew that he was part of Lin Sheng's soul. He did not forget his job.

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