Valta's long green hair fluttered in the wind.
She reached out and gently pushed aside the strands of hair that were covering her eyes. Her slender legs in high heels strode forward and walked towards the group of people who were waiting for her.
"It's nice to meet you again. The last time we met was three years ago. It's been so long in the blink of an eye. I didn't expect you to reach such a high ranking. "
The person who welcomed her was the head of the organization in England, Asnan Bean.
He was a white-haired old man with an outstanding temperament and a stern face.
Valta smiled and shook his hand gently.
"No matter what my ranking is, you will always be my teacher."
The old man's stern face softened a little.
"I'm sorry to call you back from your vacation, but the organization is having some trouble with this mission. I hope you can come back and solve it. Only you can solve it. "
As the fifth-ranked assassin in the world, Valta could tell how serious her teacher was.
"Something happened to Divine Snowflake. We don't know if the leader is dead or alive, but their secret vault and channels are somewhere else.
Rumor has it that the only son of Divine Snowflake's leader has the secret vault.
So, we need you to go there yourself. No one else can stop the other assassins, "the old man said without hesitation.
Valta smiled and gently grabbed the edge of his green robe that was fluttering in the air.
"Divine Snowflake's secret vault and channels? It's worth it for me to give up my vacation and come back. "
"Thank you, Valta." The old man nodded. The old man nodded heavily. "I'll send someone to deliver the equipment and tools you need to your residence in advance. Also, if you want to order anything else, remember to send it over as soon as possible. "
"Okay." Valta smiled. "By the way, the strongest assassin in Divine Snowflake should be Silent Lion, right? He's Zhu Xingchu's relative, I remember. "
"Why? You know him? Silent Lion is ranked thirteenth in the world. Those outside and within the top ten are on two different levels. Don't worry, "the old man reminded.
"Of course I know. But we might run into him, "Valta said softly.
"If it's not necessary, just get rid of them. I remember there's something we need in Divine Snowflake's secret vault. Compared to the channels, the vault is more important, "the old man said.
"Alright, I'll try my best to bring back the secret vault." Valta's eyes turned slightly more serious.
"You've worked hard. I've already booked a ticket for you for the day after tomorrow. Someone will send you your identification number later. "
"Not at all. Just remember to pay me overtime." Valta smiled and put on the big white cap in her hand.
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Inside the boundless soul space.
Surrounded by a vast expanse of blue seawater, Lin Sheng sat in the seawater indifferently, quietly watching Zhao Hongjing's soul, which was wrapped by the translucent white God's Saint power.
This was Zhao Hongji's mental illusion, and also his soul's imagination space.
Generally speaking, this was also the source of the soul's Wish Power.
Speaking of which, he was able to come here because he had decided to grant Zhao Hongjing a complete Divine Incantation at the last minute.
Lin Sheng's current state and strength had essentially reached the level of bestowing divine spells to his followers. However, that required the power of wishes as the channel.
The wish that Zhao Hongjing had for him was not based on the image of the Saint Emperor, but a basic wish that a disciple had for his teacher.
It was not strong, but it was not weak either.
This was also the feedback he received after he had been training this kid and gradually built up the image of a teacher in his heart.
Based on this wish power, Lin Sheng in turn lent a part of his divine power to the other party.
This was the so-called Divine Incantation.
In the process of borrowing, Lin Sheng's consciousness unconsciously came into contact with this space. So out of curiosity, he also extended a part of his soul and entered this space.
The God's Saint power was like a wriggling gel, constantly wrapping around Zhao Hongjing, not even leaving him a space to breathe.
However, as time passed, Zhao Hongjing's expression gradually showed that he was enjoying the peace, allowing the God's Saint power to seep into his body and change his soul.
"Soul space, the source of imagination …" Lin Sheng observed Zhao Hongji while carefully looking at his surroundings.
He did not have a teacher to guide him to become a Demigod, nor did he have much information to consult. He could only rely on himself to explore everything.
So he did not even know that he could enter such a mysterious place.
Right now, he still did not know what this place was used for, but he believed that he would definitely be able to find a corresponding use in the future.
"Following this, the God's Saint power will change your soul, allowing your body and mind to naturally accept Holy Light, as well as the God's Saint power. Wielding Holy Light will be your first step towards becoming a Transcendent "
Lin Sheng directly sent his voice to Zhao Hongjing.
"Freely wielding Holy Light will greatly increase the activity of all the cells in your body, at the same time, you will be able to heal yourself and quickly recover your stamina. You will also be able to unleash a purifying attack of pure energy for a short period of time. I hope that you will use this power wisely "
Lin Sheng's voice resounded in Zhao Hongjing's mind for a long time.
He forgot about time, forgot where he was, and simply immersed himself in the comfortable and peaceful environment around him.
Under the evolution of his soul, all the cells in his body were also undergoing minute qualitative changes.
This qualitative change could not be seen in a short period of time, but as time passed, minute changes would occur.
About half an hour later.
After confirming that Zhao Hongjing would not encounter any further problems, Lin Sheng exited the [Origin of Imagination].
Inside the room, Zhao Hongjing also slowly awoke from his immersed state.
As soon as he awoke, he could already feel the difference in himself.
His thoughts were clearer, his reflexes quicker. His entire body felt like a processor that had been upgraded, his senses sharper, his control over his body smoother and lighter.
Furthermore …
He raised his hand, a faint white, translucent light slowly appeared on the tip of his index finger.
This light was like a third hand inside his body that he could control as he pleased.
"This … is Holy Light?!!" Zhao Hongjing stared at this flame-like light in awe and fascination.
He reached his hand out to touch it, to touch it, but could only feel a faint misty sensation.
"How miraculous …" he praised.
With a thought, he controlled the Holy Light to shrink back into his body.
He then stood up and moved his body a bit. Opening the [Spectral Light], sure enough, there was a message from Teacher Holy Light.
[Congratulations, from now on, you have truly stepped onto the path to becoming a Transcendent. After passing the most dangerous threshold, all aspects of your body will experience a drastic improvement. Pay attention to controlling your own power, before you can completely conceal yourself, the Concealment Spell I've set up for you will still be in effect] — — Holy Light Shines Upon You.
[Teacher, when will I become a true Holy Warrior?] — — Invincible Superman.
Zhao Hongjing quickly asked.
There was no reply from the other side, probably busy.
Zhao Hongjing didn't mind, turned off the [Spectral Light] as if it was a new toy, and began to explore the various uses of Holy Light by himself.
The Holy Light he received was the Saint power of God that Lin Sheng had burned, and as for its specific properties, even Lin Sheng himself wasn't sure.
That was why he only gave Zhao Hongjing the basic properties of Holy Light. The rest was up to him to explore.
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