Han Jin sat at the desk and silently flipped through the book in his hand. This was given to him by Solomon. It introduced in detail the various techniques of using mental strength. It was different from ordinary magic books. Magic books would always list the principles of magic and the various effects of the elements in the front, followed by magic. However, this book first introduced the techniques of using mental strength, and the entire second half of the book used a probing tone to trace back to the origin of mental strength. The more he read, the more difficult it became to understand.
Grand Duke Solomon believed in the existence of the eighth element, or rather, he had always been exploring the mysteries of the eighth element. Looking at Grand Duke Solomon's handwriting, Han Jin had a faint feeling that Solomon believed that the eighth element was hidden behind the mental element.
As he read, Han Jin suddenly remembered that his master had talked about it before. When he went to the West to play, he found that there was a Brahmanism there. They also practiced, but the way they practiced was completely different from cultivators. From various angles, Brahmanism was far inferior to cultivators. They did not regulate their breathing and believed that mental strength was superior to everything. Their weak bodies could always erupt with various magical powers at specific moments. They could not be invaded by water, burned by fire, and could float in the air. When fighting with people, their strength would increase by a thousand times compared to normal, and they could easily subdue a crazy giant elephant. And there was no technique to speak of. For example, the Brahmanism's fire walkers would usually be burned and scalded if they were not careful. The key was that when they were preparing to walk on the hot charcoal fire, they would often need a period of silence. They would constantly tell themselves that the charcoal fire was warm and would not hurt them at all, and then they would walk on it. Han Jin realized that the state of mental silence must be very special. It was also the source of the various magical powers of the Brahmanism. However, he had already started cultivating, so there was no need to throw away the watermelon to pick up the sesame. His master had told him this not to ask him to learn from the Brahmanism, but to teach him that each sect had its own specialties and advantages, and not to be arrogant.
He then thought of some strange news, such as an old man who moved a heavy safe alone in a fire and saved his dying relatives. Compared to the Brahmanism, the former was necessary and necessary. The Brahmanism firmly believed that the two states were very similar.
Han Jin pondered for a long time, then sighed softly. He still couldn't grasp that unknown spiritual opportunity.
Taoist magic was similar to the magic and Dou Qi of this world. There was no problem in believing in these cultivation methods. As long as there was enough magic and the right incantation was sung, magic would appear. What was the point of believing in it or not? Just like an ordinary person, if he wanted to walk from upstairs to downstairs, all he had to do was walk. If he kept telling himself that he would definitely be able to walk downstairs, he would definitely be able to walk downstairs … Wouldn't that be crazy?
However, with his current vital energy as a foundation, if he were to sink into that state of mental silence, would his strength also skyrocket like that of the Brahmins?
Han Jin then thought of the Art of Spirit Possession. Among the countless methods, only the Art of Spirit Possession was similar to the Brahmanism's cultivation method. However, the Art of Spirit Possession required the support of spiritual energy and was not purely spiritual silence.
After thinking for a while, Han Jin felt that his mind was in a trance. He gently rubbed his forehead with his fingers. Thinking was really tiring.
Yalina rested her chin on her hands and looked at Han Jin in a daze. At this moment, she suddenly said, "Raphael!"
"Hmm?" Han Jin slowly opened his eyes.
"You just let Sassoux and Léger go?" Yalina asked.
"What's wrong?"
"They can't take care of themselves. You should send more people to protect them." Yalina looked worried. "I know that Malishin. He is not a good person. He has been with Zagunéd for a long time. What if he wants to hurt Sassoux and Léger?"
"He won't." Han Jin smiled.
"How can you be so sure?"
"Malishin has been suppressed by Chesam for a long time. If he doesn't get reinforcements, he won't be able to survive this winter. You should know that Cold Shadow City's army is at its strongest during winter. Their Gargoyles, Stone Golems, and Steel Golems are not affected by the weather, but Depew City is not. Also, Cold Shadow City's Magic Legion is the opposite of the Grand Duke's Undying Bird Army. Hogan said that most of them are Ice Mages, and the snowstorms they collectively create are enough to bury a city in one night. If the Titans are also there to help … "Han Jin shook his head." It was already surprising that he was able to block Chesam's attack a few months ago. I think … he himself would be surprised too. How would he have the confidence to continue fighting Chesam? Sassoux and Léger appearing at this time is his saving grace. He won't do anything stupid. "
"Cold Shadow City's Magic Legion is that powerful?" Yalina paused. "Didn't you already consider Chesam as your next opponent? Then … should we call the Undying Bird Army back? " She imagined the scene of the world being buried in a snowstorm in her mind. It was indeed a headache. Other than the high-grade professionals, most of the soldiers would lose their ability to fight.
"This is our business. I don't want the Grand Duke to look down on us." Han Jin smiled.
"You don't have to say it. I'll do it!" Yalina said.
"Little fool, in other people's eyes, we're already the same person. What's the difference between you and me?"
Yalina was a little happy, but also a little unhappy because Han Jin always called her "little fool" when they were together.
Han Jin's gaze suddenly froze, then he burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Yalina asked curiously.
"I'm thinking of Chesam."
"He's funny??" Yalina was even more confused.
"In this world, Chesam is probably the guy who has been married the most times," Han Jin said.
"I know. He thinks human women are more attractive, and the Titans …" Yalina was stunned, then said, "But … but I think Dominique is very good! If I were a Titan man, I would definitely like her! "
"Yes." Han Jin nodded. "So, I think that Chesam might be disabled in some places. He has a very low self-esteem and doesn't dare to marry a Titan woman. In the end, he turned his eyes to humans who are much shorter than him."
"Disabled? What kind of disability? "Yalina asked with her eyes wide open.
"Ahem …" Han Jin coughed twice. "It's better if you don't know."
"Who wants to hear it from you!" Yalina was very dissatisfied with Han Jin's attitude of not saying anything. She pouted and stood up. "I'll go ask someone else!"
"Come back!" Han Jin had a headache. Yalina didn't understand what this meant. It would be awkward for a woman to ask, but it would be even more awkward for a man.
"Then tell me!" Yalina said coquettishly.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Harley's figure floated in.
In the past, if Harley dared to open the door without asking for permission, he would definitely be blasted out by Han Jin's Thunder Palm. But now, Han Jin found Harley much more pleasing to the eye. He asked softly, "What's going on?"
"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" Harley screamed in panic. "That old thing is here!"
"Why are you panicking?" Han Jin narrowed his eyes. He had already seen Adolf the Ascetic on the deck. "Go and invite him here."
"Master, I'll go invite him? He'll kill me! " Harley was even more panicked. As an undead creature, even though he had been greatly transformed, he was still very sensitive to the aura of light. He knew that the old thing was even stronger than Jeddis, and could even completely obliterate him with a single move.
"If I tell you to go, then go. It'll be fine." Although he was sitting in the cabin, he could clearly see the confusion in Adolf's eyes. Adolf couldn't act rashly before he solved the doubts in his heart.
"Okay …" Harley squeezed out a word from between his teeth. He immediately took a deep breath and said to Han Jin in a sobbing tone, "Master, from now on … from now on, I won't be able to serve you anymore. You have to take care, take care … and Madam, you have to take care too. Goodbye …"
Harley was saying his last words. Yalina couldn't bear it and said, "Harley, you stay here. I'll go and greet him."
"Madam …" Harley cried tears of joy and suddenly let out a scream that could pierce through clouds and split rocks. He then rushed towards Yalina.
Han Jin raised his hand and released a bolt of lightning, which hit Harley. Harley's body was scattered in an instant and then turned into a round bead. With a tinkle, it fell on the table and then rolled towards Han Jin tentatively while sticking close to the table.
"What a good-for-nothing." Han Jin shook his head. Sometimes, Harley had enough courage, but most of the time, he was never stingy with showing his cowardice.
Harley didn't care about Han Jin's evaluation. The black bead was still approaching Han Jin. Seeing that he wasn't going to teach him a lesson, it quickly rolled up along Han Jin's fingertips and disappeared into his sleeve.
Guevara and the others were stunned by Adolf's visit. They also didn't know what kind of attitude they should maintain. Should they say that Han Jin wasn't here to avoid disputes, or should they inform Han Jin? Just as Guevara and the others were hesitating, Yalina had already walked up and invited Adolf to see Han Jin. Guevara and the others knew that this was definitely Han Jin's idea and let out a long sigh of relief.
After a while, Adolf slowly walked into Han Jin's room. It had only been two days, so it was impossible for there to be too many changes. However, Adolf gave off the feeling that he had aged by dozens of years. This had something to do with his eyes. In the past, his eyes looked very young, bright and clear. Now, they were wrapped in a kind of gray and full of confusion.
His simple and firm belief was suddenly shaken. This kind of blow was far more serious than physical injury. Therefore, Adolf came, and he couldn't not come.
Adolf looked at Han Jin quietly. His gaze seemed to contain a huge amount of pressure. Even Yalina, who was standing at the side, felt suffocated. However, Han Jin didn't seem to feel anything. He just stretched his hand to the side and said, "You're here? Have a seat. "
However, Han Jin's heart wasn't as relaxed as his appearance. He was guessing Adolf's intentions.
After a long silence, Adolf finally opened his mouth and said word by word, "You … Who are you?!" Adolf also knew that this sentence couldn't be said. If he said it, it would mean that he had completely lost. However, after struggling for more than a day, he really couldn't bear the huge pressure. Even if he died, he wanted to die clearly and clearly!
Han Jin was silent for a moment. He slowly raised his head and said in a gentle tone, "I've already told you."
"You've already told me??" Adolf's eyes became even more confused.
"Yes." Han Jin smiled. "I've already told you the first sentence I said to you."
Adolf felt as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly remembered that Han Jin had said that he liked the sentence engraved on the statue of the Angel of Power Alpha. Towards eternity …
Eternity, this word was too great. How could the humble lives of humans match it?
At this moment, Adolf felt a burning pain in his throat. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Why? Why did he become so stupid?! The answer was right in front of him, but he didn't realize that more than a day of thinking and hesitating now seemed so ridiculous! For so many years, he had been working hard to teach people to have faith and be devout. He had always played the role of a mentor to solve the doubts of all living beings. Now, everything had been reversed. He had become an ignorant and fearful student. He couldn't get used to this.
When one's wisdom was blinded, they would often become extremely stupid or even incurable. This was because a wise man could easily find all kinds of reasons to strengthen his beliefs. Especially a wise man who valued faith above everything else, he would never turn back.
Han Jin didn't say anything. He read the book in his hand carefully, turning the page from time to time. Adolf didn't know what to say. The atmosphere fell into silence again. Yalina felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but her woman's intuition told her that Han Jin wasn't really reading. What was this? Was it a struggle that she couldn't understand?
However, Yalina was smart enough to remain silent, but it didn't mean that others would be the same. Someone knocked on the door, and then the door was pushed open. Gao Bin walked in slowly from outside.
"You're back? How was it? "Han Jin smiled.
"Raphael, something … isn't right. I have a bad feeling about this." Gao Bin glanced at Adolf as he spoke.
"Bad feeling?" Han Jin was stunned. "What is it?"
Hearing Han Jin's question, Gao Bin said, "Those guys are very cautious, but their behavior is too crazy!"
"Crazy? You mean … "
"They know that you're back, and they know your strength. You have a lot of strong people around you, but they still dared to attack the barracks? Don't you think it's strange? " Gao Bin said, "If they were just a bunch of idiots, I could barely accept it. But their leader is very careful. I followed them and almost lost them several times!"
"If it was just for Morgan & Co.'s treasure, they really didn't have to rush forward and follow up like this." Han Jin frowned as he pondered.
"It's not for anything, Raphael!" Gao Bin said, "They were very arrogant and didn't take us seriously at all. But they were very cautious, like experienced veterans. It's very contradictory and strange."
Han Jin understood Gao Bin's hesitation. He closed the book and walked slowly in the room. He chased after Qi Li and the others all the way. After being driven away by Adolf, he chased them all the way to the Holy Crown City and attacked them again. Later, Gao Bin hid Qi Li and the others, and the most important part of the Purple Flower organization in the Holy Crown City had been uprooted by Han Jin. The attackers couldn't get any effective information, so they stayed quiet for a few days. After Qi Fangke spread the news, they immediately took advantage of the chaos to attack. How could greed alone make those people rush forward and follow up like this? This was a kind of impetuousness from the bottom of their hearts, or in other words, a kind of mania, as if something had been suppressed for a long time and finally couldn't help but erupt. The attackers' cautiousness was just their professional instinct.
Han Jin glanced at Adolf's body. The wrinkles on his body were all traces of time. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Gao Bin, you reminded me!"
"What did you think of?" Gao Bin asked hurriedly.
"They are Purple Flower, Donald's Hell Purple Flower." Han Jin let out a sigh of relief. "They have been enduring for decades, waiting for Donald to step into the surface world so that they can welcome their king. Now … it's about time."
"Donald? Abyss Demon Donald? "Adolf asked in surprise.
"Except for him, who in the Abyss World dares to use this name?" Han Jin said slowly, "If I'm right, maybe this year or this month … the army of the Abyss World will appear on the surface."
"What?" Gao Bin was shocked. He thought that after defeating the orcs, the elves would win a period of time to recuperate. Why … was the war about to start again?
"What?!" Adolf's expression was worse than Gao Bin's. He was only an ascetic, not a god, and could not sense the restlessness of the Abyss. Of course, he did not know the hidden danger of the world.
"I'm just curious. Those people … why would they be willing to work for Donald?" Han Jin frowned.
Adolf wanted to explain, but he closed his mouth in the end. He hadn't decided how to treat the young man in front of him, because his judgment of Han Jin's origin was too absurd and unacceptable. If he explained now, it would be like lowering his head again after repeatedly giving in to Han Jin.
"Gao Bin, do you think that after Donald steps on the surface world, he will focus on Nicholas or deal with us?" Han Jin asked.
"Nicholas," Gao Bin said without hesitation.
"Why?"
"The Grand Light Empire has already occupied more than a dozen provinces and has the embryonic form of a great empire. If the first wave of attack does not destroy the Grand Light Empire, the many powerhouses of the Grand Light Empire will learn enough lessons from the completely unfamiliar battlefield and how to deal with the Abyss Race. The war will gradually enter a stalemate, just like the first world war." Gao Bin sneered. "If Donald can't even see this, his ability is not worthy of his name. Even if he can defeat us, he will definitely not be a match for Nicholas in the future."
"That's good." Han Jin trusted Gao Bin's foresight and sense of war. "I also need some time to buffer the pressure caused by the Abyss World."
"With your strength, are you still worried about that Donald?" Adolf could not help but ask.
"My strength? I'm not strong enough. " Han Jin laughed. "Also, you can't put all your attention on Donald. He's just a surface." Han Jin had a lot to say. The continent had been in chaos for years, and the combat power was far inferior to when it was unified. Donald had been planning for many years, so the situation of the various races on the surface world would be very difficult in the early stages of the war. The key was how to turn things around in the later stages, but he did not want to explain too much to Adolf.
"Surface?" Adolf took a deep breath. "You mean … the Grim Reaper, Hammas?"
Gao Bin stared blankly at Adolf. What kind of nonsense was this? Even Death God Hammas had come out? Did he think that it was still the Age of Gods?!
Gao Bin didn't like mystical things, but Adolf liked them. Putting his thoughts into infinite time and touching the greatest veil, his personality had a divine radiance from then on. What was produced from this was no longer excitement, but a kind of complete excitement!
"Hamas, the God of Death …" A knowing smile appeared on Han Jin's face, but it wasn't directed at Adolf. It was a smile that reminded him of his promise with Solomon.
Sure enough … it was like this! Adolf believed that if he were still young, he would have shouted crazily. The day he had been waiting for had finally arrived! Was the Twilight War, which would wash away all evil, the final battle with Death God Hammas, about to happen?! From then on, there would be no more suffering in the world, and everyone would be able to enjoy peace and happiness in heaven. As for Adolf, as the most loyal believer, as a fearless warrior who had never bowed to any evil and had always fought at the forefront, what would he win in this final battle?
He did not need honor or recognition. He only needed God to smile at him. In front of God, he would always be a lost child. It was God who gave him a direction, a goal, and even a complete life. Two lines of tears flowed from Adolf's eyes, blurring his vision. He could no longer see Han Jin and Gao Bin clearly. Adolf also knew that he was being rude. He bowed slightly, then turned around and walked out quickly. He was so excited that he could not even touch the door handle. He even had to ask Yalina to pull the door open for him …
"Did you … did you see that?" Adolf had walked out for a long time, but Yalina was still standing by the door. "He cried …"
Han Jin and Gao Bin looked at each other. Of course, they had seen it, but they were completely confused.
"I don't think I said anything, right?" Han Jin's tone was a little uncertain.
"You mentioned Death God Hammas," Gao Bin recalled.
"He said it first," Han Jin said.
"But … he's a believer!" Yalina said. "Why would Death God Hammas make him so excited?"
Han Jin and Gao Bin looked at each other, speechless. How could an ascetic who was almost a hundred years old, or even older, cry like a child? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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