He began to try various methods again.

For example, eye illumination method.

Imagine the eyes emit a light, illuminating the holy power, allowing it to flow along the line of sight,

For example, manual massage.

Use your hands to squeeze out some force by squeezing them.

For example, silent meditation.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, imagining that you are dark and empty, breathing flat and slowing down, and there is a moment of eternity between breathing and breathing... "It's a waste of eternity!"

Lin Sheng couldn't help but jump out of the bed and rubbed his knees hard. He felt that his synovitis was getting worse.

I learned something I have been sitting cross-legged on the Internet recently. Over time, he found that his knees were getting more and more painful, but the effect did not come out, but the side effects were first.

"Forget it. It seems that you still have to go in and check it out... to see if you can find information about the Holy Power."

Lin Sheng decided to start with the dream.

After all, no matter how talented or talented you are, you cannot surpass the use and research experience of countless people in a world.

Taking off his coat and turning off the light, Lin Sheng lay on his back on the bed, just putting his feet in sports shoes on the edge of the bed to prevent the sheets from getting dirty.

His breathing slowly calmed down, and he suddenly remembered his father and mother.

“If I were found, my family would be in danger.

So, either solve the opponent in advance and solve the hidden dangers. Or you must have enough strength to help me protect my relatives. I'll go to Tiequan to see it tomorrow."

The old man from the Iron Fist Association's Death Claw has been given gray marks for several days, so he should have some experience.

He was counting on promoting the Iron Fist Club through the personal effects of the Death Claws and attracting more powerful extreme warriors.

These extreme warriors are all strong people who have reached the limits of the human body. Their willpower is unshakable. They are all talents.

‘Saru has also been given a gray mark for some time. I hope he has made some breakthroughs. My power is still too little...’ Lin Sheng thought helplessly.

Summoning creatures has no sanity, it is just a combat machine, and it cannot carry out particularly complex tasks.

So he needs someone to help him.

In addition, after seeing the collective power, Lin Sheng was extremely vigilant about this special power. Even if he was not good at it, he could not let others seize this aspect and hurt himself.

"Forget it, don't think much. It's time to start..."

Lin Sheng put aside the messy thoughts in his mind and slowly closed his eyes.

Tattata...

The second hand of the alarm clock is constantly beating and making a small sound.

Lin Sheng felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away.

He was like a drowning sank into the sea, looking up at the alarm clock above, but he kept sinking and sinking.

The sound is getting smaller and farther away, and gradually becomes inaudible.

I don't know how long it took.

A blurry light appeared before Lin Sheng's eyes.

It was a golden glow, like gold, and trance like the sun.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

A deafening roar came.

In the light, a figure covered in blood roared, roared, and rushed forward frantically.

She was covered in blood and staggered, and the sword in her hand was covered with cracks and notches. There was even too much armor on her body embedded in her body, and she had no protective effect.

"God does not exist."

"Is that true? But I saw the miracle."

"That's a deception, a lie."

"But I saw the miracle."

"Anselia, are you crazy..."

"But...I saw the miracle... Don't you think it's beautiful? It's like Hill's side face."

Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide, wanting to see more things clearly, but unfortunately, his whole body seemed to melt in the light and felt nothing.

Even the concept of the body is not.

"Go...go...go...go to find everything you believe in. Whether it is fairy tales, legends, or crazy, there is always a glimmer of hope."

A vague blue-haired knight knelt on one knee, quietly waiting beside the roaring man.

Not only him, but many more people.

Some of them were wearing civilian clothes, some were dressed in noble clothes, and some were majestic and cruel Holy Shields, as well as various armored warriors that Lin Sheng could not recognize.

The dense figures knelt on both sides of the roaring figure. They were like subjects who had been waiting for a long time, quietly staring at the crazy figure covered in blood.

"Go."

"Go."

"Go and find the last light..."

hiss....

Lin Sheng half-kneeled on the ground, holding the wooden shield in his hand, feeling his throat was dry.

An inexplicable sensation of vomiting surged from his stomach.

"What did you see just now? Do you resonate with memory?" He was suddenly stunned and stared at the purple fluorescent stone he was holding in his hand.

At this moment, the stone was releasing circles of faint white light.
Chapter completed!