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Chapter 347: Chapter 203 “Dark Body” and “Suddenly Enlightened” (Please Subscribe)

Milton Cheney did not speak, standing calmly on the spot.

After glancing subconsciously at the old man next to him, Milton made no unnecessary movements.

Indeed, a surge of thoughts had rushed into his mind in that brief moment.

However, these ideas were quickly dismissed from his mind.

“You must be Merlin? A good youngster I believe.”

The old man in front of Milton had a flash of white light in his eyes that seemed to have fully seen through Milton.

“Allow me to introduce myself, I am the Old Dean referred to by the old man next to you, Carl Laine.”

“And the old man at your side, he’s my younger brother, Dole Laine.”

After Carl finished speaking, Milton formally said:

“Old Dean, thank you.”

A Level 7 Spiritualist was certainly worthy of Milton’s deep respect.

Hearing Milton’s words, Carl chuckled lightly and said, “No trouble at all.”

With that said, a movement of his hand and a red transparent sphere appeared in his palm.

There seemed to be a liquid shaking within the crimson sphere.

“Place your hand on it and infuse your spiritual power into it.”

Carl said.

Without any hesitation, Milton placed his hand on the red sphere that was already hovering in front of him as soon as Carl finished speaking.

Milton did not recognize what the sphere in front of him was.

be similar to the Talent Column that

the spiritual power within his body into the sphere

the red sphere

it

this, Carl did not

Dole and asked, “Did you personally test

Dole nodded his head.

course, it was he who had

he wouldn’t have discovered the difference between

Carl knew

was you, the kid’s talent has no

as he said

argue with Carl because, compared to Carl’s mastery on the path of a spiritualist, he could never

“So, what’s the reason?”

question but instead turned his attention back

main consciousness is not

Milton and

no change in Milton’s expression, his heart

his identity as a

quickly furrowed his brows and feigned

he had no idea

sense of relief washed over

did not find out about his identity as

feel like your body doesn’t belong to you, as if someone is wrestling control of your body

that Milton did not say

standing beside Milton, also looked at Milton, as

his furrowed brows

decades, Dole was still able to tell

Spiritualist, if he couldn’t figure out even this, he

that his brother was finally

never had such

Milton said.

thought about playing along with Carl’s

eventually dismissed