"Saint Master!"
Prophet Bai Shuang exclaimed, his expression incredibly devout!
Enveloped in flames, Luo De slowly approached Bai Shuang, extending his right hand to rest it on the prophet's head.
"Embrace this gift well!"
Prophet Bai Shuang felt as though his body was set ablaze with heat, a surge of violent spiritual power drilling into his mind.
"Ah!"
Prophet Bai Shuang couldn't help but let out a cry, falling onto the ground in distress!
"Prophet Bai Shuang!"
A soldier's shout came from outside, "What happened to you?"
"No, I'm fine, don't mind me..."
Prophet Bai Shuang replied weakly, his eyes closed.
Yet his face was full of smiles.
Because that spiritual power carried a vast amount of spell information.
Now those spells were thoroughly imprinted in Prophet Bai Shuang's mind.
"It's true, everything is true!"
Feeling the information in his mind, Prophet Bai Shuang forced himself to stand up.
