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The pitch-black eyes seed to say: Who am I? Where am I?
Lin Suo casually conjured a storm to sweep away the scattered dust and smoke.
As an Ancient Desolate God, the dominion extended over the entire Ursa Major Star System. This Divine’s power was formidable, undoubtedly a top contender even among the Desolate Gods.
At least Holy Spirit Level.
But Lin Suo still had his confidence as he looked up at the thousand-ter-tall Starry Sky Fierce Bear and greeted it.
"Hello."
Fierce Bear Urofeto was dumbfounded, looking down at this fellow who pulled it out of the Temple while maintaining due caution.
"Human? This is hardly a friendly eting."
"No choice."
Lin Suo spread his hands and pointed up to the sky.
"Not much ti left, others have co here, I need your mories regarding Ursa Major, just the last hundred years will do."
Urofeto stood up thunderously, squinting at this presumptuous fellow. mory was tied to the soul—everyone had their secrets, and naturally, they wouldn’t just be handed over.
As ti elapsed, Urofeto was gradually coming to his senses. The sense of danger that Lin Suo gave him wasn’t deep, four words could describe it—"unremarkably ordinary!"
Compared to the last human he encountered, Lin Suo was much more normal.
Perhaps...
"Hmph, that’s no way to speak to a God."
"You should adopt the posture of prayer, human."
Thinking he had figured out the person in front of him, Fierce Bear Urofeto put on a divine posture, his words laced with divine authority from on high.
"No, maybe you didn’t hear clearly."
"I said, I need your hundred years of mories about Ursa Major."
Within the range of soul perception, Lin Suo could feel an individual approaching at high speed, who would arrive within a few minutes at most.
If a bit faster, perhaps within half a minute.
The sudden ergence of a temporal anomaly.
Lin Suo wasn’t very clear about the situation here, but based on his understanding of the Truth Council, at the least, they would dispatch soone of Holy Spirit Level strength to deal with this matter.
Urgency pressed.
Milky-white Ti Feathers extended from Lin Suo’s shoulder blades. Urofeto, possessing near-Three Trace Saint Spirit strength, instantly felt the space-ti around him beco extrely viscous.
Even blinking beca arduously difficult.
Lin Suo’s right hand covered with a layer of pale grey Soul Energy, gently slapped the top of Urofeto’s head, and the Starry Sky Fierce Bear’s form blurred for a mont.
The Soul Body was directly struck out of its physical form.
It moved through the air as if a fish were swimming in water, slowly gliding.
Then Lin Suo pointed a finger at Urofeto’s glabella.
A luminous white orb was extracted, full of flickering images, the physical manifestation of Fierce Bear Urofeto’s mories.
"I won’t ask, I’ll take it myself, goodbye."
Lin Suo waved his hand, and as the Ti Feathers retracted, the Wild God·Fierce Bear’s Soul Body returned, and Lin Suo’s figure gradually disappeared under the effect of Dark Star Witchcraft.
——Swoosh!
Urofeto stood up furiously, about to roar towards the sky when he saw a black dot the size of an ant flying towards him from afar.
"Another human?"
The standing of Cosmic Humans wasn’t high, prevalent only in the Red Empire; in the Universe, the most nurous creatures were actually Beastn.
Urofeto, brimming with unvented rage.
Just as Aslan arrived, Urofeto threw a punch in that direction, the frenzied Huge Strength tore open the Space, leaving jagged traces of its fragntation.
Aslan Sara was utterly confused.
By all that’s holy in the world, he rushed over as soon as he sensed the commotion, only to be greeted by a furious Wild God, and before he could even speak, a fist was swinging towards him.
He was forced to cast spells defensively.
His body reacted on instinct, almost using the Silver Witchcraft he was most accustod to.
But after a delay with no response, he realized that at this point in ti, the developer of "Dark Bone Shield" had not yet researched this Witchcraft Technique, and he couldn’t use it due to the restrictions of the Ti Law.
By the ti he thought to change his approach, it was too late.
——Boom!
The body of a Holy Spirit Law being, in front of the Divine Power of the Wild God·Fierce Bear, was as fragile as cotton candy, directly blown apart, the Life Elents swiftly retracting.
Aslan was reborn amidst the converging elents, his complexion slightly pale.
"Crazy bear!"
The character of the Wild God·Urofeto was not recorded in history books; he shouldn’t have been this rash and irritable, and moreover, no major events were supposed to have occurred at this point in ti! The other party should not have been here.
Realizing that sothing was amiss.
Aslan quickly adjusted his mindset, using the unique Golden Witchcraft learned from the Golden Chairman to withstand Urofeto’s violent attacks.
The Golden Witchcraft developed by the Golden Chairman was highly characteristic, believed to be inspired by a Silver Wizard, evolving from Silver Witchcraft to Golden Witchcraft.
Different from all the major existing schools.
The two beca entangled, evenly matched.
Hidden in the shadows, Lin Suo witnessed the whole scene, having heard the na Aslan Sara several tis.
After all, he was also a core mber of the Golden Series, considered a new rising talent, while Aslan Sara, known as "the Golden Child," was already a celebrity.
Within the Truth Council, he had reached the position of peak managent and with another step forward, possessing Middle Grade Holy Spirit Wizard strength, he would join the Supre Council as the Secretary to the Chairman.
A promising future was visibly shining.
Compared to him, a wizard who climbed up from the wilderness, life was easy and unobstructed, without encountering any real obstacles.
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