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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.

he guessed that it should be similar to the Talent Column that

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

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

as it

did not

asked, “Did you personally test the

Dole nodded his head.

was he who

discovered the difference between Milton’s talent and normal

that Carl

normal if it was you, the kid’s

he said this, Dole frowned

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

“So, what’s the reason?”

not answer Dole’s question but instead

main consciousness

at Milton and

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

his identity as a

quickly furrowed his brows and feigned

idea what Carl was talking

moment, a sense of relief

a Level 7 Spiritualist, did not find out about his identity as

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

that Milton did not

this, Dole, standing beside Milton, also looked at Milton, as if

his furrowed brows slightly

Dole was still able to tell

out even this, he

was that his brother was finally wrong

had

Milton said.

moment, he had thought about playing

he eventually