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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.

should be similar to the Talent Column that detects talents,

Milton infused the spiritual power within his body into the sphere in

to what Milton had imagined, the red sphere showed no changes after his infusion

it

this, Carl did

he looked at Dole and asked, “Did

Dole nodded his head.

was he who had personally

have discovered the difference between

seemed that Carl

you,

as he said this,

Carl because, compared to Carl’s mastery on the path of a spiritualist, he

“So, what’s the reason?”

not answer Dole’s question but instead turned his attention back

consciousness is

at Milton

words, although there was no change in Milton’s expression, his heart tightened for a

a moment, Milton thought his identity as a

quickly furrowed his

he had no idea what Carl was

the next moment, a sense of relief washed

Carl, a Level 7 Spiritualist, did not find

your body doesn’t belong to you, as if someone is wrestling

that Milton did not say anything,

hearing this, Dole, standing beside Milton, also looked at Milton, as if he had

furrowed brows slightly

tell whether

a Level 6 Spiritualist, if he couldn’t figure out even this, he wouldn’t have been able to reach such a high realm

that his brother was finally

had such a

Milton said.

had thought

he eventually