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Before him stood an angel, formed from countless eyes and feathers!
The sharp cries pierced through his eardrums and brain, shattering the silence like glass falling to the ground. Lin Han widened his eyes, straining to decipher the sounds, catching only fragments: "Help, save me!"
In the next moment, accompanied by a tearing sound, Lin Han dropped to the ground, breathing rapidly to steady his current state.
"Kid! What did you see? Don’t look at it! Don’t get lost in it!" Ji Yan stood nearby, watching helplessly as feathers and eyes emerged from Lin Han's skin. The newly formed deep black eyes gazed around with an eerie excitement amidst the white feathers.
Anxious in his heart, Ji Yan dared not touch Lin Han. Although he had heard many strange tales, even in the Holy Court Empire where many professionals exhibited so-called miracles, it made no sense for an atheist to experience such phenomena. Could it really be just because of this kid's extraordinary perception?
Fortunately, Lin Han quickly regained his composure. The new feathers fell away one by one, covering the ground around him. He forcibly dug out a single black eye from his own flesh, bloodied and discarded it on the ground.
"Ugh!" Lin Han gritted his teeth and placed his hand on another arm. With a faint sound, another wound appeared on that arm.
"Kid, don’t move around!" Ji Yan exclaimed just as he saw Lin Han press his hand against his own face, crushing those black eyes that had sprouted without him noticing.
This scene sent chills down Ji Yan's spine. Thankfully, this kid still had plenty of powerful healing potions on him. Moments later, the indentations on Lin Han's wounds began to heal gradually, leaving only traces of blood on his face.
"What’s going on?" Ji Yan hurried over, carefully stepping around the round black eyes scattered on the ground. Despite getting blood and white feathers on his shoes, he had no time to worry about that now. He looked at Lin Han and asked again, "Did you see or hear something?"
"I saw Uriel and nearly got affected by its assimilation," Lin Han replied weakly while sitting on the ground and kicking away the black eyes he had just removed. "Senior, I’m afraid that fire incident from hundreds of years ago wasn’t so simple."
"You scared me!" Ji Yan quickly sat down at a distance, still shaken as he looked at the young man before him, feeling as if struck by lightning in his heart. This kid seemed young but had likely witnessed plenty of bloodshed and severed limbs; yet here he was thinking calmly despite being drenched in blood.
"You mean you saw a real angel?" Ji Yan looked at Lin Han with confusion. He knew little about this young man who was quite famous in the Star Dragon Empire; he hadn’t expected him to possess such abilities.
Leaning against the steps and pondering for a moment, this well-traveled Beast Master furrowed his brow and said, "Should we tell that Old Pope about this?"
However, he quickly dismissed that suggestion: "No way! If that Old Guy finds out you almost got assimilated, even if Han Lao himself were here, it would be difficult to bring you back to the Star Dragon Empire."
The Five Senses Communicator is not only of interest to the Azure Abyss Cult; in fact, any organization with a belief system yearns for such individuals. This type of person can naturally establish connections with those ethereal, legendary deities.
Don’t be fooled by the Old Guy's current facade; once your abilities are revealed, he can become more frantic than anyone else. Ji Yan once served as a liaison during his time in the Holy Court Empire, where he spent a considerable amount of time. During this period, the Awakening Quest was conducted through large teleportation gates.
It is precisely for this reason that he had substantial interactions with Lomoshi.
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