"Hmm … This thing looks like the stone I found in the pocket of the robe on the wall?"
Lin Sheng endured the countless information that poured into his mind as he stood up.
The black lines on the stone seemed to slowly decrease.
The white light and purple fluorescence also began to weaken and dim as the black lines decreased.
Fragmented memories, as well as countless voices, conversations, and feelings. They all mixed and stirred in Lin Sheng's already sad mind.
It was like a hodgepodge of all kinds of sauces mixed together.
"This is … Ancellia's memory?" Lin Sheng heard the name from the memory.
But this stone should be a very small part.
And the part that was passed to him was very messy and vague.
As time passed, the memory transmission finally weakened and slowly stopped.
* Clatter. *
The mysterious stone seemed to have completed its mission as it broke into several pieces and fell from Lin Sheng's hand, smashing into the ground and turning into a pile of black powder.
Lin Sheng took a long breath and straightened his back.
"It's really over this time …"
He rubbed his temples and felt that a gentle rub with his index finger seemed to ease some of the pain.
These memory fragments, to him, were like watching different movies.
These movies were not only first-person perspective, but also immersive VR effects.
It sounded scary, but in fact, other than a small part of the muscle memory that was absorbed instinctively, the rest of the memory fragments did not affect him much.
More importantly, it allowed him to see more and have a breakthrough in his values and worldview.
"I want to get more, but I'm always worried that I'll encounter too much danger." Lin Sheng sat on the bed and wiped the sweat off his forehead with both hands.
This dream was so real that it could imprint all of his senses in.
"How contradictory." A bitter smile formed at the corner of his mouth.
Even though he hesitated before every action, worrying about this and that. But when there was real trouble, he would still resolutely move forward.
"When you are hesitant and indecisive, then become stronger. No matter what, only by becoming stronger will I not let myself regret. "
This was Lin Sheng's motto. It was also the source of his perseverance to study the ancient language diligently in his previous life.
To be honest, he didn't like those boring ancient languages.
But there was no helping it. Sometimes, people didn't have much choice.
Coming back to his senses, Lin Sheng quickly got up and stretched his body. He confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his body.
Then, he sorted out the memories he had just absorbed.
There were not many memories of Ancellia. Most of the content was boring and dry. Most of it was a record of her boring childhood life.
She was born into a middle-class noble family in Blackfeather City and had been pampered since she was young.
But fortunately, she did not develop an arrogant and willful temper, and joined the Temple, becoming a member of the Temple Warriors.
After that, she slowly accepted Blackfeather City's training and inherited the Ashen Seal — Sanctuary. After that, he would embark on the path of ascending to the Holy Sanctum and becoming a Holy Knight.
These memories were vague and omitted, and he couldn't see the details.
It was just like a vague impression and concept.
In Ancellia's chaotic memory, there were only two things that Lin Sheng could see clearly.
One was when she finally rushed into a huge black door filled with black mucus. The black door was a blur, like a spinning black hole, or countless squirming insects.
The other was when she came to Snowgale Castle for the trial, and obtained the Ashen Seal inheritance here.
An Ashen Seal that belonged solely to Snowgale Castle — Roar.
"Ashen Seal! Finally got the second one!! "Lin Sheng was excited.
The ability of the Sanctuary was extremely practical. As long as one meditated properly and wore a helmet, it was equivalent to having an extra layer of protection compared to others, and it was very effective in keeping one's life.
"I wonder how this Ashen Seal is?"
Lin Sheng suppressed his emotions and quickly calmed down. He began to recall the mysterious seal in his memory.
The Ashen Seal in his mind was like a gray crystal, slowly emitting a soft gray light.
"As expected of an Ashen Seal … it's all gray." Lin Sheng calmly began to meditate.
Meditating on the Ashen Seal was already an extremely familiar process for him.
But this was a new Ashen Seal, and he needed to familiarize himself with it first.
Lin Sheng closed his eyes, and his attention began to move slowly in the Ashen Seal pattern in his mind.
Meditating on the Ashen Seal required his attention to move along its lines.
Moving from one end to the other was considered a complete meditation.
After trying for a while, he quickly found the trick, and after failing three times in a row, Lin Sheng finally completed his meditation in one go.
* Swoosh. *
The moment he finished meditating, the entire Ashen Seal suddenly lit up in a gray light.
Traces of pure text flowed from the Ashen Seal into Lin Sheng's mind.
"Unknown existence, when you see this message, it means that I am already dead.
No matter how determined, how persevering, the ending may not be perfect. Life is like that.
I bet everything, life, soul, and even the traces of existence. And I still failed. But I still believe that God exists. It's just that I could not find the real Him. "
Lin Sheng could tell at a glance that this should be Ancellia using the power of the Ashen Seal to temporarily leave a message in it.
He paused for a while before continuing to read.
"If you wish, you can choose to follow my unfinished journey, and continue forward to find the existence of God. Of course, if you do not wish to, just pretend I never mentioned it. "
"To be able to activate the power of this Ashen Seal means that you have awakened Saint Power. Here, I have left you a little bit of the last trace. About the Holy Sanctum, the last legacy. "
What followed was the basic training methods of Saint Power in the Holy Sanctum, as well as some things to take note of, as well as the analysis, research, and summarization of Saint Power.
For a moment, Lin Sheng could not understand these words, which looked simple but contained a lot of meaning.
He could only memorize them over and over again, to deepen his impression and keep them in his mind.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
"If I can find a fixed residence in my dream that will not change or disappear, then can I write down my most important things in a notebook and leave them in that residence?"
Lin Sheng's mind began to wander.
Dreams were ever-changing.
But now, his dream was extremely stable. And before that, when he left Blackfeather City, he had returned to his bedroom.
This made him speculate that there might be some sort of mechanism that could instantly bring him back to his original place when something happened in Blackfeather City.
"If I can figure out this mechanism, maybe I can realize the idea of setting up a residence in the dream."
Recollecting his thoughts, he temporarily put aside his research on Saint Power.
He did not want to comment on Ancellia as a person. She was obviously a Holy Knight who carried too much on her shoulders.
She had the title of the Light of Hope, and her heart was innocent and pure.
He did not know what Ancellia wanted, but it was nothing more than a noble desire to save the world.
"But unfortunately, I'm not interested in such things. So I'll take the information, but forget about continuing your career. "
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