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Chapter 555

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* Swoosh swoosh … *

Early morning. In front of the gate of the Holy Sanctum, Khadula, who was in charge of sweeping the ground, was sweeping the gate with a broom.

This was the most frequented place in the entire Holy Sanctum, and it was the place that Khadula insisted on cleaning herself every day.

* Thud. *

Something suddenly fell from the broom, and it seemed to be caught in the broom silk. She did not notice it earlier.

"What is this?" Khadula bent down to pick it up.

It was a round, slightly flat green ball.

It was about the size of a child's marble. It seemed to be filled with some white gelatinous substance.

Khadula was about to throw it into the trash can, but after a few steps, she suddenly felt a slight heat in her hand.

She looked down, and it was the bead that was heating up.

"This thing …" She raised an eyebrow, and decided to give it to her main body after cleaning it.

"It might be something good."

She suddenly remembered that this was the place where the Night Lord had killed the Wise King of the Astral Mere.

A moment later.

The green bead appeared in Lin Sheng's hand.

He was changing into casual clothes in the inner sanctum, and was going to the Holyspirit Palace.

After settling everything here, he had to absorb the God's Speed divinity as soon as possible, and stabilize his own realm and strength.

But Khadula came in at this time, and gave him a strange little thing.

He looked down at the green bead, and suddenly felt that the white dot in the bead was slowly wriggling and flowing.

"Something left behind by the Wise King? Why does it look like a Soul Relic? "

The Soul Relic that the people of the Holy Sanctum had collected from Hanyu and Nisse looked exactly the same as this thing.

"Maybe it really is a Soul Relic?"

He tried to squeeze it gently.

He did not expect the bead to be so fragile.

* Bam! *

The entire green bead exploded, and the white dot flew out and disappeared in front of Lin Sheng.

Soon, as if time had turned back.

All the fragments flew back together, and reformed into a tiny green bead.

"What is this? A Paragon of Destiny? "Lin Sheng looked at the little thing that had changed in his hand in surprise.

This possible Spirit Relic Essence had now completely turned into a hazy ball of light that shone with green light.

Gradually, traces of inexplicable information flowed into his mind from the ball of light.

"Communicator? A communicator that can be used in the Blacktide? " Lin Sheng's expression was quite relaxed at first, but as he carefully understood the information of this thing, his expression gradually became serious.

Hiss.

Soon, the ball of light became smaller and smaller, and finally, it slowly merged into his palm. He disappeared completely.

Then, a translucent dialog box popped up at the bottom of Lin Sheng's vision.

'Please enter your nickname.'

'Welcome to Spectral Light.'

There was nothing left.

Lin Sheng, who had originally thought that something strange would happen with great fanfare, waited for a while, and this thing appeared in front of him.

"This thing can actually penetrate my defense and merge with my main body's consciousness. It's quite high-level …" Lin Sheng was surprised.

It must be known that he was now a divine creature, a level higher than extraordinary creatures. He was a top-notch existence above a priest.

Even someone like him would be assimilated by this thing.

It was conceivable that this thing's level should be higher than his.

"If it's a nickname … then 'Holy Light Shines Upon You'." Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and as soon as he thought of the name, the dialog box in front of him automatically filled in these words. And it was in the common Xylond language of this world.

And it was in the Shermanton style …

"That's really thoughtful …" Lin Sheng was on guard, and quickly added a lot of protection and isolation on the surface of his consciousness.

After filling in the nickname, the dialog box disappeared.

Then, a hazy box slowly appeared.

'Positioning mode is damaged.'

'Storage mode is damaged.'

'Welcome to … Gorse Spectral Light …'

After a series of subtle mechanical sounds, there was nothing else.

Lin Sheng stared at the box in front of him, and it was not empty.

In this chatroom-like box, there was a lot of information that flowed like water.

"I don't like your tone." — Red Whale.

"You can come to me, and we'll try. Maybe you can kill me. "— Sword Web.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for the fact that I can't locate you, with your current state, I'll destroy your world!" — Red Whale.

"If you stand in front of me, I promise you'll regret being born into this universe." — Sword Web.

"I say, both of you, stop talking … Is there a need to be so noisy? Isn't it better to be peaceful and make money? * smiley face * "— Jewelry Processing.

"Shut up, Jewelry!" — Red Whale.

"Hehehe …" — Jewelry Processing.

"Be careful, Jewelry might come and swallow you alive. Although her appetite hasn't been very good recently, she can still swallow a few continents." — Walking Wind.

"Then come, I don't mind one against two." — Red Whale.

"Jewelry seems to have the coordinates of your world, Red Whale, take it easy." — Walking Wind.

Lin Sheng stared at the translucent chat interface in his field of vision.

This was indeed a communicator, and a rather advanced chatroom-type communicator at that.

But why did these people on top of it all sound like they were so arrogant?

The chatroom was in full swing, and it took a while for it to calm down.

Soon, someone noticed Lin Sheng's entry.

The upper right corner of the chatroom displayed the total number of people.

Lin Sheng glanced at it, the total number was thirteen.

"In other words, including me, there's a total of thirteen people?"

Just as he was still doubtful, someone in the chatroom finally mentioned him.

"Looks like there's a new member, welcome to Spectral Light. Let me see, your name is Holy Light Shines Upon You? "— Giving Hope.

A new nickname that had never appeared before, someone called Giving Hope, popped out and greeted Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng was stunned.

"Uh … Hello everyone, I'm a newbie, I don't know anything, please take care of me."

He thought as he typed a line of words into the input box at the very bottom with his consciousness. He then clicked send.

"It's okay, this communicator is broken, and we don't know each other. It's fate that brought us together."

Giving Hope sent a smiley face. It was a cute animal smiley face that looked like a pink bun.

"I'm a newbie, I don't know anything. If I've been rude, please forgive me." Lin Sheng quickly typed another line of words and sent it.

This gave him the same feeling as when he hung out in chatrooms and chatted with netizens.

"Hahaha, everyone here is easy to get along with, don't mind it too much. Also, don't mind the argument between those two big shots just now, they were just saying. "— Giving Hope.

"Then, can I ask a question?" Lin Sheng sent.

"Newbie question? Sure, sure. Ask whatever you want. "Another person called Purple Time popped out and replied.

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