"Unfortunately, the requirements for the transmission of the Ashen Seal are too harsh. There will also be a diminishing effect. "
Lin Sheng felt a little regretful, but at the same time glad.
The effect of the Ashen Seal could indeed allow a martial artist to break through their limits, but the Ashen Seal was drawn by his hand.
According to the records in the Holy Bible, this was not an orthodox inheritance. So even if Old Man Deathclaw used the Ashen Seal to break through in the future, he could not pass it on to others.
And once he left the Iron Fist Society, his memory of the Ashen Seal would become more and more blurred over time, and his strength would also decline.
It would take some time for Lin Sheng to draw the Ashen Seal, and meditate to supplement his memory. This was the most lethal method.
Betraying the Iron Fist Society was betraying the power, and betraying the Holy Light.
And the so-called Ashen Seal focused on the spirit that was poured into the inscription, and not just the simple pattern. Every time he saw the Ashen Seal, there would be slight changes.
So Death Claw could not pass the Ashen Seal to others. Because he belonged to the second level of inheritance, he could not draw it.
As he thought about it, Lin Sheng gradually became tired, and his consciousness slowly blurred as he fell into a deep sleep.
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Ninghai City's Special Reception Department.
The Special Reception Department located in Ninghai City was the only foreign reception department in the entire Anduin Province.
It was also a special treatment department specially set up for some important foreign guests.
On the surface, this department only had a reception function, but in reality, it was the largest intelligence spying center in the Anduin Province's local military.
Usually, it was the work of receiving important guests, but when it came to critical moments, it could play a vital role in special warfare intelligence.
The department was located in the bustling business district of Ninghai City, and the surrounding shopping malls were extremely convenient. The accommodation was also extremely luxurious. It looked no different from any other reception center.
At this moment, in the conference hall on the top floor of the magnificent reception building.
A group of special agents dressed in all kinds of casual clothes stared at the slide on the wall with solemn expressions.
The only one standing was a tall blonde woman with blue eyes.
She wore a white suit and checkered trousers, her arms wrapped around her ample chest.
"What do you think? Speak."
Her expression was cold as she stared at the dozen or so special elites in the room. There was no change in her emotions.
There was silence.
Someone wanted to speak, but when he saw the fierce one-eyed soldier on the slide, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he shut his mouth again.
"Colonel Isaac is a special envoy sent by Redwin for this negotiation. There are a total of thirteen of them, and he is the most eye-catching one." The blonde lady said.
"On the way here, we encountered three assassination attempts by the Revival Party. All of them were after Isaac. Unfortunately, they all failed. No one was able to see just how strong he was, "she continued.
"So you're giving up now?"
The golden-haired woman sneered. She looked around with disdain.
"These are the strongest elites that Andoine is most proud of?"
"Minister, you should know that Isaac is a member of the Heaven's Spire," a man replied in a low voice.
"We are just ordinary people, different from those madmen who pursue power in the Heaven's Spire."
"Hehe." The golden-haired woman sneered again. "Is this the reason why you don't even dare to come within a hundred meters?"
"Forgive me for speaking bluntly." A girl with short green hair stood up. "Isaac had killed hundreds of prison convicts with his bare hands. He is a madman who will do anything for power. We won't be able to get any information from him. "
Soon, another man stood up.
"The Heaven's Spire is an experimental base that Redwin had secretly built over twenty years ago.
Through their research on the dark powers that occasionally appear in the world, they had many breakthroughs and found a way to fuse it into the human body to break through the limits.
The members of the Heaven's Spire are no longer human in a sense. The elimination rate of more than ninety percent has created psychopathic murderers. "
"You're right. So?" The golden-haired woman nodded. "Are we not going to fight them just because they are strong? Ignore them? "
"They are madmen who have been corrupted by dark powers. We shouldn't be fighting them! Ordinary people cannot fight against the Darksiders! "Someone protested.
"Then who should do it? The Azure Heart that the higher-ups have formed? "The golden-haired woman's face turned cold. "Since when have they ever succeeded?"
The entire meeting room once again fell silent.
"It's the same dark powers research, but most of Celine's funds have been squandered by those corrupt officials. Less than five percent of the funds are spent on the military every year!" The golden-haired woman yelled.
"If we rely on them, we'll be f * cking dead!!" She slapped the wall beside her.
"Do you know what news I just received?" Her expression was slightly twisted.
"Redwin actually came to Anduin in broad daylight, asking us to fully open up our local protection policies and abolish foreign taxation. They even tempted the provincial higher-ups to leave Celine. "
The meeting room was suddenly in an uproar. The faces of the elites were filled with surprise, shock, and silence.
But there was none of the anger that the woman wanted to see.
She suddenly felt a little dispirited.
She had immediately informed the capital about Redwin's intentions, but to her disbelief, the capital actually sent back an order for them to delay as much as possible and deal with the matter on their own.
"This world … is really going to fall …" The golden-haired woman opened the door tiredly and walked out. She could not be bothered with the so-called elites behind her.
She only felt tired. Really, really tired.
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* Huff … *
Lin Sheng let out a long breath as he held the Wooden Shield and the Greatsword in his hands.
White smoke flew out from his mouth, leaving a long trail in the cold air before slowly disappearing.
He stood at the entrance of the passage where he killed the cleric, and flexed his joints.
"After waiting for so long to digest the memories, it's about time to move on."
Lin Sheng felt that he could break through to level three warrior at any time.
When he meditated recently, he could often feel a warmth in his lower abdomen, as if there was something there, like a heater, warming his organs.
"This should be a sign that the Holy Warriors are about to learn the supernatural ability — Saint power."
Lin Sheng swung his arms, and lifted the meter-long Wooden Shield as he slowly walked past the cleric's corpse and continued forward.
The sound of his footsteps could be heard clearly in the castle.
Clack, clack. It was the sound of running shoes stepping on the ground.
There were round windows at regular intervals along the pale yellow passage for illumination.
The entire passage was filled with light, and it constantly rotated downward like a spiral.
Lin Sheng carefully moved forward, ready to strike at any time.
But all the way to the bottom of the passage, he came to a dark, round metal door.
He did not encounter any other monsters.
Standing at the door, Lin Sheng could feel the warmth coming from inside.
The warmth seemed to have a life of its own, calling out to the faint warmth in his body.
He stood in front of the door, feeling his lower abdomen getting hotter, as if something was slowly rotating in his body.
Clack!!
A muffled sound.
The lock of the metal door was cut off by Lin Sheng's sword.
He pushed the door open, and inside was a deep, round, arched passage.
The passage led to a dark hall at the end of which no light could be seen.
The warmth came from the hall.
Lin Sheng glanced at the empty passage, held the shield in one hand and the sword in the other, and quickly walked to the end.
Halfway through, a corpse suddenly appeared on the right side of the passage.
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