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The panel radiated a more dazzling, mysterious purple light than usual.

Fang Cheng's eyes also flickered constantly as he carefully stared at the detailed ability introduction of the new talent.

[Omniscient Language]

[Proficient in the language of any intelligent creature. By simply hearing a complete conversation or seeing a line of simple text, one can instantly decipher and unlock it with powerful instinct.]

[Increases resistance to all negative language-based abilities such as curses, bewitchment, and evil thoughts by 400%]

“Hiss…”

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, calming his somewhat excited mood.

This talent was synthesized from language-based skills.

Although it doesn't directly enhance combat power, it provides him with the greatest convenience in future life and study, and there will be no obstacles in communicating with others.

Moreover, the qualifier "intelligent creatures" is even more thought-provoking...

The omniscient attribute is simply a power possessed by gods.

The reason it is rated as "Epic" rather than "Mythic" is probably due to its shortcomings in combat power.

However.

When his gaze turned to the second ability of "Omniscient Language", this shortcoming instantly vanished.

Fang Cheng nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a more satisfied look.

In his fighting philosophy, engaging with enemies is never just about focusing on offense and seizing the initiative.

It is even more necessary to stabilize one's stance and take defensive measures in order to deliver precise strikes.

The spell resistance described in the new talent should mainly come from the willpower bonus provided by the mental attribute.

Based on his current base attributes.

A 400% increase is equivalent to having spell resistance comparable to someone with over 100 mental attributes.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but feel emotional.

An epic talent is indeed worthy of being called epic!

Skills that are painstakingly practiced and gradually upgraded every day are completely incomparable to it.

Or rather, all skills can only be considered truly complete when they are upgraded to the maximum level and eventually evolve into talents!

After assessing the specific abilities of the new talent.

Fang Cheng calmed his thoughts and composed his mind.

Then, his gaze swept over the subsequent string of meaningless characters.

The originally strange and bizarre text symbols suddenly seemed to become harmonious and orderly.

As Fang Cheng's eyes flickered, he instantly understood their meaning.

Then, his expression also looked slightly strange...

This is a string of passwords.

The strange thought is not about this.

But because it happens to belong to the spell type.

But it is not the negative language of cursing others to die, but a medium that can be used to communicate with each other.

It's like... the special key that needs to be entered to log into a private chat room.

Fang Cheng saw this kind of thing for the first time, didn't understand the specific situation, and could only make a rough analogy.

After a little thought, he moved his lips slightly and fluently recited this extremely awkward spell.

“Om, A, Mi, Ma, Wa, She, Moo…”

As the spell was recited word by word, it clearly echoed in the air.

The surrounding scenery retreated with a whoosh.

At the same time, countless voices poured into his ears.

It was like a radio station skipping frequencies, receiving rustling, extremely noisy human voices.

In an instant, the noise also quickly receded like a tide.

Fang Cheng widened his eyes and looked around.

The small bedroom seemed to be completely shrouded in darkness.

It was so dark that even the perception ability possessed by 33 mental attributes could not fathom it.

It was as if he was standing alone at the end of the world.

Empty, silent, ethereal.

Fang Cheng was not sure whether this was an illusion conjured up by his own imagination.

Or a certain level that truly exists in this world.

Looking outwards, all the light from the outside world seemed to have been completely swallowed by the universe, so deep that it was depressing.

But that darkness was not just simple darkness.

It flowed slowly as if it had substance, like a thick mist covering heaven and earth.

Vaguely, he could also hear the howling of the wind or the sound of waves crashing.

It seemed that countless evil things were hidden in it, wanting to devour people.

It was a bit like the state he was in when he listened to the second syllable of "Primal Mother Sound" before.

Fang Cheng's heart suddenly stirred, and he raised his eyes to look, his dark and shiny pupils slightly enlarged.

“That is…”

He saw a few sparse stars hanging in the sky above his head.

Upon closer inspection, he could find differences.

Some were large, some were small, sometimes gathered, sometimes scattered, and their shapes and light were all different. They were more like light spots floating in the dark mist.

It's just that some are brighter, like stars hanging high, attracting attention.

Some are so weak that they are difficult to detect, like the light of fireflies, flying up and down, drifting with the waves.

Moreover, in the distant depths of that darkness, there seemed to be more elusive spots of light hidden.

Fang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he looked down at the halo that appeared under his feet, and instantly understood something.

Then, he remembered the spell he had recited.

As his thoughts moved, he stood in front of one of the weaker light spots.

However, when someone got close, the light spot instantly turned into the image of a manor gate.

The door was engraved with various intricate patterns, neatly symmetrical, and looked unusually noble and elegant.

Fang Cheng looked up at the gate, raised his hand, and prepared to knock.

Then, he paused again.

… … … … … … … … … … … …

Gangnam District, Dogok Street.

This can be said to be one of the most expensive luxury residential areas in Dongdu.

It was late at night.

In a villa with a garden and swimming pool, all the lights were off.

The servants had all fallen asleep, and all that could be heard was the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Only in the master bedroom, a faint light flickered faintly.

A handsome young man with a naked upper body was sitting cross-legged on the floor.

A circle of lit candles was placed around him, as if he was meditating.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he opened his eyes with some feeling.

Then he scratched his black hair that covered his eyebrows with some distress, and a creepy arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:

“Why don’t you come in? I’m very hospitable to my own kind…”

As he spoke, a glimmer of green light flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, in another corner of the city.

A woman wearing a silk nightgown with a graceful and plump figure sat up from the bed.

As if she had just had a nightmare, she murmured to herself:

“Haven’t you contacted his girlfriend yet?”

“Although he is a rookie, it shouldn’t be.”

“Based on the reading speed he has shown, he should have broken through the memory limit or the perception limit, and his meditation cultivation should not be bad either.”

“You only need to read the rhythm of those few words accurately, and you don’t need him to systematically learn the mantra…”

The woman frowned slightly, thinking hard, feeling a little incomprehensible.

She covered herself with the warm velvet quilt, wanting to continue to fall asleep, but her sleepiness completely disappeared.