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"Prophet! Prophet!"
Ah, hello everyone. Lin Han had never experienced such a scene before. The people he had seen in the fairy tale stories within the Dungeon all carried a strange aura, but this time it was different.
Everyone wore natural smiles on their faces.
Amidst the crowd surrounding Lin Han, he entered the Golden Immortal Hall. Despite the simplicity of this palace, everyone exuded confidence and joy, all because their Martial Emperor was ready to break through to a higher level.
"Prophet, we are all waiting for you, awaiting your divination," spoke a man seated on the enormous throne of the Golden Immortal Hall.
As he spoke, the civil and military officials flanking him on either side were filled with anticipation; they had been waiting for this divination for a long time.
Lin Han stood in the grand hall, first bowing towards the Martial Emperor before raising his head to look at this extraordinary sage.
At that moment, the Martial Emperor appeared calm yet still radiated an overwhelming vitality. His somewhat gaunt face bore a serene expression that nonetheless commanded an imposing presence.
"The divination is about to begin. Esteemed Martial Emperor, do you have anything else to convey?"
Lin Han gazed at this era-defining predecessor, and a wave of admiration surged within him. However, thinking about the circumstances surrounding this sage's legacy stirred something deeper in his heart.
"This divination is meant to help us deduce the best location for advancement, but it also relates to the upcoming harvest season. Therefore, I have some matters I wish to discuss with you."
As the Martial Emperor spoke, his golden sleeves swirled gracefully, and suddenly, an overwhelming royal aura surged forth. A golden magic circle instantly spread throughout the entire Golden Immortal Hall.
"This divination is of utmost importance. Prophet, are you prepared?"
The grand voice resonated like a great bell, penetrating the eardrums of everyone in the hall and rendering them momentarily immobile.
Lin Han did not move; he understood that these words were meant for everyone present. Yet in his mind surfaced another thought:
There are several dark auras within the Golden Immortal Hall that I cannot identify. You must help me find them and eliminate them completely!
"Martial Emperor, what should I do?" Lin Han silently questioned. He felt both excited and expectant; how could someone as wise and powerful as the Martial Emperor not sense that someone had secretly infiltrated this grand hall?
"First, we need more time," came the Martial Emperor's voice, which suddenly faded from Lin Han's mind after giving him this initial reminder.
At that moment, he could only face the surrounding crowd. These officials holding civil and military positions were all formidable figures at the throne level, which undoubtedly added pressure on Lin Han.
"Prophet, let’s begin the divination as soon as possible!" The people in the hall were growing anxious.
Lin Han picked up the beast bone engraved with He Tu and Luo Shu in his hand. Suddenly, a voice from the system echoed in his mind:
[Detected that the host has reached the first plot division point of Dungeon; new mission has been issued:]
As Lin Han glanced at the newly appeared mission details, he contemplated for only a moment before devising a solution.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the beast bone in his hand slowly levitated into the air. The patterns of He Tu Luo Shu emerged, each occupying its designated position, while Lin Han's hands began to move in a continuous flow of transformations.
"System, double my Krypton Points to enhance the results of this divination!"
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