Simultaneous Transmigration: We Share a Role-Playing System

Chapter 196 Who is God? I am. Who is the Lord of Light and Shadow? I am the second Prismatic Spectrum.

Li Hua's life was set from birth by his name.

Simply because his name is Li Hua.

That's Li Hua, the one who appears in every year's college entrance exam English essay, who always has endless letters to write, and who always needs help from middle school students across the country.

Because of this name, he served as the "national pen pal of all middle school students" for twelve years. The number of draft letters he received could circle the classroom three times. He spent his entire junior and senior high school years being teased by teachers and classmates.

In order to get rid of the label of "useless person who can't write letters", Li Hua worked hard to learn foreign languages, which foreshadowed his later tragedy.

He memorized the entire Oxford Dictionary, scored 8 on the IELTS, developed a standard London accent, and finally received a job offer from his company with a silver plating upon graduation.

He thought he had finally gotten his revenge.

But he was wrong; this was just the beginning of his tragic life.

Dai Ying used the cruelest method to tell him that some labels exist for a reason.

Here, he witnessed just how impoverished human imagination could be when it came to food.

Fish and chips is the national dish, bean toast is a breakfast staple, but stargazing pie is not food at all; it is the malice of the British Empire towards diners around the world, like a curse from the Cixi River.

So when his material life completely collapsed, Li Hua felt hopeless and turned to satisfying his spiritual needs, ultimately making the second wrong decision in his life.

He became addicted to Warhammer and even said that it would be great if he could travel to the Warhammer world.

And then, he actually traveled to Warhammer.

Next, please enjoy:

Chapter 1: Transmigrating to the Middle Ages, I Gained the Superpower of Lightning

Chapter Two: Debunking Superstition

Chapter Three: Overthrow the Lord and Take Control

Chapter Four: Lord Knights? Behold my industrialized army!

Chapter 5: What do you mean this 20-meter-tall Gundam is a knight of the lord's family? What kind of knight are you?!

Just kidding. Actually, when he saw the villagers kneeling before a big guy wearing a laurel wreath, he cried like a rascal whose toes had been stepped on, shouting for the Emperor to take him away.

The bad news was that the Emperor didn't come; the good news was that the Main God Space had arrived. Without hesitation, he ran away, vowing never to return.

Locke listened quietly, his expression growing increasingly complex until he finally broke down completely.

He has witnessed countless tragic lives, planets corrupted by chaos, and the destruction of entire civilizations.

But he never imagined that a person's life could be ruined like this by a name and a plate of fish and chips.

What's even more outrageous is that he's now actually feeling sorry for this person.

After all, he was once an emperor.

Even though it's a pirated copy, and even though it ended up being mixed up with the entire universe, you tell me, isn't that right?

He cleared his throat, trying to suppress the barely suppressed smile on his lips, and said with a sympathetic expression, "Your experience is truly—quite tragic."

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze swept across the crowd and suddenly stopped on the black-haired man in the corner who had his arms crossed and a cold expression on his face.

"But if I'm not mistaken, could this be Uchiha Sasuke?"

Upon hearing his name, Sasuke abruptly raised his head.

A palpable sense of irritation erupted from him instantly. His face was cold, his eyes sharp as knives, and he said, word by word, "Don't drag me into this with that idiot."

Let me make it clear beforehand: the guy who drew the comic just happened to use my name. Don't try to pin his stupid plots on me. I'm not Sasuke Uchiha from Naruto, and never mistake me for him.

Glasses' heart skipped a beat, fearing that Locke might say something fatal again. He quickly snapped off the mask of his Iron Man suit with a "click," leaned close to Locke's ear, and began to explain rapidly.

It turns out that after watching the entire Naruto series, Sasuke was initially very saddened, but was quickly angered by the "Reincarnator" meme in the comments section. Afterwards, he felt that he was not mature enough and took the initiative to confront Kuroko, claiming it was to train his mentality.

As for the result, he didn't tell anyone. However, Glasses did some calculations and found that his mission points were probably not enough to upgrade his Sharingan from the three-tomoe Sharingan to the Mangekyou Sharingan.

How did the kaleidoscope come about? Nobody knows.

After getting to know Captain Li Hua and Uchiha Sasuke, the remaining three gave brief self-introductions.

The mushroom-headed man with glasses described himself as a simple science and engineering guy.

The blonde knight is from a Western fantasy world called Rosa Albright. Before entering the God Realm, her territory, on which she depended for survival, was overrun by a group of demons.

The muscular man with the buzz cut calls himself Lao Zhao. Before coming to the Main God Space, he was a physics teacher who loved fitness. Like Li Hua with glasses, he had both watched Infinite Terror.

As for the five-mouthed woman in the Taoist robe, she didn't say anything, only that she called herself He Liang.

Thus concludes the introduction of the six members of the team, and Locke's evaluation of them is as follows.

A gathering of outstanding individuals, none of whom are simple.

The taciturn and repressed He Liang is the strongest member of the team, but she has always kept it hidden.

Uchiha Sasuke goes without saying; the allure of the Mangekyou Sharingan needs no further explanation.

The female knight Rosa looked normal, but the armor she wore was anything but simple; Locke could clearly sense its divinity.

Captain Li Hua is even more extraordinary. He is a standard overpowered psychic, which reminds him of Mephisto. Moreover, Locke, who was once the Emperor, could clearly sense that his power comes from a very remote dimension, probably a true subspace, and may even possess the essence of subspace.

As for Glasses and Old Zhao, even if they haven't both watched Infinite Terror, what good can they be in this team? Or rather, what kind of simple characters are they?

With Li Hua's background and team composition, he's definitely a protagonist template, it's just a pity he had bad luck and ran into Locke.

When there's danger, Locke can naturally cover for you, but when there's no danger, Locke is going to pull some tricks.

For those who want to gain popularity, you can be dead, but you can't be without life.

"Since you already know Brother Luo, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The glasses instantly attracted the attention of the entire team. You see, during the previous encounter, although Locke didn't do much, he displayed a lot of skills and seemed to be handling things with ease. He was clearly not simple.

"Me? I'm just an ordinary veteran. Everyone in my team except me has permanently left the God Space. I don't have enough points (I've used them all up to exchange for items), so I have to stay."

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in shock. They were determined to contribute to global warming, after all, it was 50,000 points. With the guaranteed reward of 1,000 points per mission, they would have to complete 50 missions without spending a single point.

"Wait! They've all detached! That means everyone got 50,000 reward points! Holy crap, Luo-ge, what kind of god-like team is this? Carry me!"

Glasses immediately performed a sliding knee slide, clinging tightly to Locke's leg like a koala. The metal shell of the Iron Man suit rubbed against Locke's pants with a rustling sound. He tilted his head back, his eyes shining with admiration.

After all, they've only been on one mission. If they encounter a big shot of this caliber on their second mission, they absolutely have to latch onto him.

Li Hua and Lao Zhao's eyes lit up, and they eagerly asked, "Brother Luo, is it really possible to gather 50,000 reward points to escape the Main God Space and return?"

Locke patted Glasses' head to reassure him and replied with a smile, "Of course, it's mainly because my former teammates are too good. I can't even play a significant role. Actually, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't transfer the required reward points, I probably would have come back too."

"Furthermore, because of my former teammates, my abilities are rather eclectic. I know a little bit about everything but am not proficient in anything, so my combat effectiveness is rather poor. I might have to rely on everyone else in the future."

Locke paused, then said in a very serious tone, "However, as a veteran, I must remind you that since the main god has canceled the annihilation punishment, it means that there will definitely be unforeseen circumstances in this mission, so everyone must remain vigilant."

Locke's reminder made everyone's expressions turn serious; none of them became indifferent because the punishment of annihilation had been canceled.

Captain Li Hua earnestly thanked Locke, saying, "Thank you very much, Brother Locke. Your reminder is very helpful. Now, let's discuss how to complete this mission. I'm not very familiar with the world of Ling Cage. Does anyone know anything about it?"

Glasses: "I know that domestic science fiction apocalyptic works are about how the world's civilization was destroyed by a new ecosystem called Mana Ecosystem decades ago. This is a special ecosystem with swarm mentality. The Devouring Beasts we just killed were the lowest level worker bees."

After saying that, Glasses kicked the damaged Spirit Seed of the Devouring Beast and explained, "I don't know much about the situation before the apocalypse. I've only watched the first season. But I've heard that the Mana ecosystem actually existed billions of years ago, so it must be extraordinary."

After listening to the bespectacled man's account, Li Hua frowned and said, "It seems that this mission is going to be very difficult for us. This is much more difficult than the cabin in the woods. The most troublesome thing about the cabin in the woods was the final Titan, but the monsters here are much more troublesome."

The man with glasses nodded and explained seriously, "Although our main mission is to survive for thirty days, these monsters sense the presence of humans through emotions. We were probably sensed just now, and it seems their sensing range is quite wide. If we can't hide our emotions well, we only have two choices."

"First, we need to find the mysterious ground forces. Second, we need to disguise ourselves as ground survivors and be accepted by the lighthouse in the sky. As for the side quest to kill the king-level Devouring Beast, I think we don't need to consider it for the time being. It's basically hopeless. Let's focus on surviving first and gather intelligence."

As the team's strategist, Glasses' deduction received unanimous approval. However, after glancing at Locke, Team Leader Li Hua specifically asked, "Brother Locke, what do you think?"

"I agree. The summary is very thorough and comprehensive. Now that we know the plot, our primary task is to confirm the exact time we are in."

At this point, Locke paused briefly, glanced around at everyone, and then said with a smile, "However, since these monsters sense our presence through emotions, I happen to have a technique here. Should we try to see if we can suppress our emotions and become undetectable to the monsters?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then Li Hua was the first to react, giving Locke a thumbs up: "Brother Locke is awesome!"

"Is the initial entity sending a signal in a specific direction to a fixed area?"

Bai Yuekui's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible solemnity; such a thing had never happened in the past fifty years.

The core of the shielding tower, 300 meters underground in Longgu Village, was illuminated by a cold blue light that lit up the entire computer room.

Countless servers emitted a low hum, and the air was filled with the distinctive metallic smell of coolant.

As someone who survived from the very first day of the apocalypse, Bai Yuekui possessed the most secrets of this world, but at this moment, her brows were also tightly furrowed.

After receiving Bai Yuetian's urgent message, she rushed back from a hundred kilometers away as fast as she could, the hem of her trench coat still covered in wet yellow sand.

In the center of the room, a silver-gray mechanical body kept showing Bai Yuekui the data it had recorded.

In the transparent chamber beneath the mechanical chest cavity position display screen, the brain, immersed in nutrient solution, throbbed slightly. Bai Yuetian, now only a brain, used his mechanical fingers to quickly slide across the virtual screen, bringing up a report with a red alert flashing across it.

"That's right." Bai Yuetian's electronic voice was noticeably hurried. "The Primordial Body has indeed been emitting weak, low-frequency bio-pulses, which is normal communication within the Mana ecosystem, but this time it's completely different."

He zoomed in on one section of the waveform, and the originally smooth curve had now turned into sharp jagged edges, jumping wildly up and down.

"I've never seen anything like this before."

"Since the apocalypse, the Primordial Body has been in a semi-dormant state. At most, it will only transmit simple commands to nearby Devouring Beasts. It has never conducted such long-distance directional transmission before."

Bai Yuetian's voice carried a hint of solemnity as he abruptly pointed to the ever-expanding red circle on the screen.

"Look at its transmission power! It's 3,700 times higher than usual! And its target is very clear, this is no ordinary anomaly."

Bai Yuekui frowned as he looked at the unusual fluctuations in the data and asked, "Could it be Krotto?"

"No, the lighthouse is still quite far away, but this place is within a straight line between the lighthouse and the village, near the dock. Could it be that those who fled back then left something behind?"

Bai Yuekui frowned and denied it, saying, "That's unlikely. Over the years, we've taken away almost everything useful from that area. We've practically dug up the ground. It's useless to say anything here. I'll take some people to see for myself."

With that, Bai Yuekui turned around, got on her motorcycle, and drove away. The apocalypse had been over for decades, and for the initial body to react so violently, there must be something going on. She had to go and check it out.

On his way, Bai Yuekui thought of Mark, who had gone with Shandong University to repair the shielding tower in Zone C3. After hesitating for a moment, he remembered.

I think everything will be fine.

The Lighthouse, as the last large human settlement in the apocalypse that sheltered several thousand people, is just like its name suggests. It serves as humanity's last ray of light and hope, hovering in the sky and guiding humanity's future.

In the Light and Shadow Society's law office atop the lighthouse, the current city lord, Charles, sat on a metal throne atop a high platform in the hall. His right hand held an old Sanskrit book, his eyes scanning each word intently. Incense wafted from the iron ball beside him, masking...

He exuded corruption and a savage aura.

Standing to the side, the Lightbringer Fan Lu was adjusting the hemodialysis machine used to treat scarlet fever, the pale blue light reflecting on her gentle face.

Charles, who had been quietly reading, suddenly asked, "How long have you been gone since you set off with the Shadow?"

After carefully arranging the tubes, Fan Lu carried the tray to Charles's side and softly replied, "It has been fourteen hours, Lord City Lord."

Charles nodded, slowly closing the book in his hands. He looked at the blurred scriptures on the cover, a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head and looked with his only remaining left eye at the empty cuff of his left arm.

His face showed no anger, no remorse, only a numb calm.

He believed that all the suffering he was experiencing was a trial given to him by the Lord of Light and Shadow.

It was his impatience and recklessness that caused Mark to fall to the ground and lose an arm.

Now, what he needs to do is to personally undo the disastrous consequences he has caused.

He was chosen by the Lord of Light and Shadow.

Leading humanity toward the light was his innate mission.

Behind the throne erected by Charles, a narrow door, just wide enough for two people, was left in the cold, black stone wall to let sunlight pass through, allowing the only remaining light source in the place to shine into the law school.

Fanlu walked up to Charles with the tray in her hand. She saw the sunlight falling on Charles's head, and golden dust swirling around him.

He sat on a huge black throne, half of his body shrouded in deep shadow, the other half bathed in warm sunlight.

In this hopeless apocalypse, countless residents of the Lighthouse place their hopes on the Light and Shadow Society and on the seemingly real protection of the Lord of Light and Shadow.

Looking at Charles before her, Fanlu genuinely believed that he could save the lighthouse and humanity under the guidance of the Lord of Light and Shadow.

The dialysis machine, once started, emitted a soft hum, and a pale blue light shone on the faces of the two people.

Fanlu's hand holding the needle was as steady as a rock, but he stopped just before inserting it.

She looked at Charles's tightly pursed lips and said softly, "The Shadow Captain is now Lord City Lord's right-hand man."

Charles nodded slightly, acknowledging, "Yes, he's doing a good job now, and the Lord of Light and Shadow doesn't just take from us—"

He turned his head and looked at the wall of sentient beings that ran through the entire law school.

The reliefs on the wall appeared particularly grotesque in the dim light, with countless distorted faces gazing up at the sky, as if making a silent cry to the gods.

And that single ray of sunlight fell precisely on the figure at the very top of the relief, whose hands were clasped together.

After gazing at the Wall of Life for a long time, Charles added in a calm and solemn voice, "And there are gifts."

"A gift?"

A chilling sound came from all directions, echoing repeatedly among the empty stone walls of the law institute, layer upon layer, its source indistinguishable.

The dialysis machine, which had been running smoothly, suddenly emitted a piercing shriek, and the curves on the screen began to jump wildly.

The scent of incense vanished instantly, replaced by a faint, metallic, fishy smell.

Fan Lu's pupils suddenly contracted.

Almost reflexively, she turned around and stood in front of Charles, shielding him tightly behind her. Her back was taut like a fully drawn bow as she warily scanned every shadowy patch: "Who! Show yourself! How dare you barge into the law firm while the city lord is receiving treatment? You've got some nerve!"

After the words were spoken, there was a deathly silence.

After a full three seconds, a very faint chuckle drifted out from the shadows.

It was as if someone had covered their mouth, suppressing a laugh that was about to spill out.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter could no longer be suppressed and turned into two clear low chuckles.

Then the tone suddenly rose, turning into hearty laughter.

Finally, the laughter spiraled out of control, turning into unrestrained, almost manic laughter that rampaged through the entire hall.

It was no longer a sound that humans could produce, but a collection of countless sounds.

Sometimes it's far away, sometimes it's right next to your ear.

Sometimes it sounds like a baby crying, sometimes like an old person sighing, and sometimes like a dying person's wail, but all of them carry the same chilling smile.

The entire law institute seemed to have become a giant echo chamber, amplifying the eerie laughter infinitely.

Charles suddenly looked up at the Wall of People.

His breathing stopped instantly, and his pupils contracted rapidly.

The reliefs on the wall came to life.

The faces carved in the stone have their mouths stretched upwards in an extremely eerie arc.

His tightly closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a cold smile flickering in their empty sockets.

Some laughed so hard they were doubled over, some laughed until tears streamed down their faces, some laughed until their faces were contorted, and some laughed silently.

Every face is smiling, and every smile is different.

But all the smiles pointed in the same direction at him.

"No—impossible—" Fan Lu's voice trembled uncontrollably.

As the laughter grew louder, the shadows in the law firm began to creak uneasy.

Like countless pebbles thrown into a calm lake, black ripples spread from every corner.

The shadows were no longer still; they flowed and gathered slowly, like living things, gradually eroding the remaining light.

Fan Lu turned his head in horror, watching as the familiar Vinaya school gradually transformed into a strange and eerie realm.

They surged in from all directions like a black tide.

The shadows on the walls flowed, the shadows on the ground rolled, and the shadow cast by the throne stretched out countless slender tentacles, swallowing up all color wherever they passed.

That single ray of sunlight was steadily defeated by the encirclement of darkness.

Finally, when the last ray of golden light was completely swallowed by darkness, the entire law institute became a tomb without light, without sound, and without hope.

Only the ever-present laughter still echoed in the darkness.

Absolute silence enveloped everything.

Unable to hold on any longer, Fanlu collapsed at the feet of the throne.

Faced with this bizarre change that was completely beyond human comprehension and seemed like a miracle, her mind went blank. All her reason and courage were drained away, leaving only a deep-seated fear flowing wildly through her veins.

But just then, there was a soft "poof" sound.

On the stone walls on both sides of the law institute, a wall lamp suddenly lit up out of thin air.

The dark purple flame flickered within the lamp, casting a dim light on their pale faces.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third lamps—the lanterns hanging on the stone pillars—lit up one after another along the corridor, like a winding venomous snake extending into the depths of the hall.

When the last lamp was lit and the entire Vinaya Institute was once again enveloped in an eerie purple light, Charles and Vinaya both gasped in shock.

At some point, the Wall of All Beings appeared at the gate. The stone wall, which was engraved with a century of human suffering, now stood like a huge tombstone in front of the only exit.

Before the Wall of All Beings stood a figure completely shrouded in a large black feather cloak.

He stood with his back to the two of them, head tilted back, motionless, as if admiring the distorted smiling faces on the wall.

"Gah!"

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A piercing, sharp sound, like the scraping of rusty metal, shattered the silence.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a jet-black raven standing on the armrest of the throne, tilting its head and staring at them with eyes tinged with purple flames.

Then, more ravens emerged from the shadows and landed on the stone pillars, the lamps, and the wall of life. Then came foxes, wolves, and venomous snakes—and finally, a few snake-dogs with trembling whiskers on their backs silently crawled out of the shadows on the ground.

The moment Charles saw the Devouring Beast, his rationality was instantly torn apart. In all these years, he had only seen one case of a Devouring Beast being controlled.

This made him realize what was happening before his eyes.

It's a miracle!

Charles suddenly stood up, pulled hard on his arm, and the dialysis catheter connected to the blood vessel snapped.

Crimson blood dripped down his arm, spreading into glaring blooms on the black carpet.

He staggered forward, one step, two steps, ignoring Fan Lu's terrified cries and pleas to stay, ignoring the excruciating pain in his body, and walked straight to the black figure.

Then, he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Lord of Light and Shadow!"

He raised his head, and the purple flames reflected in his only remaining eye, burning with an almost frenzied ecstasy.

"Great Lord of Light and Shadow! You have finally arrived!"

Locke was covered in black armor with flowing dark patterns, and wore a modified divine mask on his face.

The patterns on the mask flowed slowly in the firelight, exuding an aura of majesty and oppression that seemed otherworldly.

He slowly turned his head, the joints of his armor emitting a cold, metallic scraping sound.

A deep, hoarse voice, completely inhuman, came from beneath the mask, like two stones grinding against each other: "Looks like you're not too stupid after all."

Upon hearing this admission, Charles's body trembled violently.

He could no longer control himself and burst into laughter, tears of blood streaming down his face, a mixture of ecstasy and relief.

His suffering was meaningful.

His lost arm was meaningful.

All his struggles and perseverance were meaningful.

He truly is the chosen one of the Lord of Light and Shadow, the savior who will lead humanity out of darkness!

Charles extended his trembling right hand to Locke, palm up, like a child pleading for a blessing. Purple flames danced in his eyes, and his voice was filled with absolute reverence and an almost humble yearning: "Great Lord of Light and Shadow! Please guide me on my path! Please lead your people through this apocalyptic hell to the promised land flowing with milk and honey!"

Locke watched him quietly.

Through the gaps in the divine mask, he could clearly see a faint light awakening deep within Charles's empty eyes. That was the true Lord of Light and Shadow, the ancient will that had resided within Charles for decades, dormant for decades. As Charles's emotions surged violently, it was finally awakened.

Locke, beneath the mask, gave a playful smile.

He slowly raised his hand, the black-armored fingertips carrying a cold metallic texture, and gently placed them on Charles's head.

His voice was deep and loving, as if he were truly a deity looking down upon all living beings: "My most faithful child, my godchild on earth, my loyal shepherd dog, you have passed my test. All the suffering you have endured will be transformed into the glory of your coronation. Now, you deserve my reward."

As Locke moved, the Lord of Light and Shadow, hidden within Charles's body, was drawn in by an extremely strong suction force.

He found it incredible; this was impossible. He had never seen such a future before. Who was the other party? What kind of power was this?

In his bewilderment, an ability called the upgraded Spirit Control will strip Charles of his soul.

From afar, Brahma stared blankly at the miracle before the Wall of All Beings, momentarily forgetting to breathe.

Charles's seven orifices were frantically emitting blue light, as if he were escaping from his cage. His body slowly lifted off the ground and hovered in mid-air.

The shriveled and sunken skin caused by scarlet fever is becoming plump and firm at a visible speed; the shoulders that shrank due to the amputation are becoming broad again; even the severed arms are regenerating at an astonishing rate; and eyeballs are growing back from the empty eye sockets.

The deep-seated fear vanished instantly, replaced by a surge of ecstasy and devotion.

Fanlu collapsed to her knees with a thud, tears streaming down her face. With all her might, she cried out, "The Lord of Light and Shadow has descended! The Lord of Light and Shadow has descended! The Lord of Light and Shadow has descended!"

Hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and the priests, hearing the commotion, rushed in armed.

But when they saw Charles bathed in golden light in mid-air, and the black figure surrounded by countless shadow creatures, everyone froze on the spot, their minds blank.

The next second, they simultaneously threw down their weapons, knelt down with Fanlu, and shouted in unison, "Welcome to the Lord of Light and Shadow!"

The shouts were deafening, echoing repeatedly between the stone walls of the law institute.

Just as everyone was immersed in the ecstasy of the miracle, Locke's hand on Charles's head tightened slightly.

As the last ray of blue light left Charles's body and he landed unharmed on the ground, a faint black shadow flashed across Locke's palm.

No one saw that the true master of light and shadow, who had been dormant within Charles for decades, had been silently stripped away and imprisoned in his own shadow.

Looking at Charles before him, Locke's mouth, hidden behind his mask, gaped open.

Since He chose to parasitize Charles's body in such a weak form, it's no wonder that He reaps the rewards. The high-quality willpower generated from sincere prayers in such despair on the last day belongs to Him.

Then, Locke lovingly stroked Charles's head and gently asked, "My child, tell me, who is the Lord of Light and Shadow?"

Charles stopped touching his regained eyes and arms, looked up at Locke, and exclaimed fervently, "You! It's you! You are the great Lord of Light and Shadow!"

As the words fell, the shadow that had enveloped the law school gradually receded into the shadow beneath Locke's feet, and sunlight once again fell upon Locke, carrying a sacred aura.

Locke turned to the kneeling lawyers at the entrance of the hall, spread his arms, and announced, "That's right, I am the Lord of Light and Shadow."

[Meets the unlocking requirements]

[Current character card can equip the limited-time trait: Mortal Walk - Gold]

[Special Feature Upgrade]

【Walking in the Mortal World: Prismatic Colors】

[Passive: +80% Faith Conversion Rate]

[Gain Faith Gauges, which can be filled with Faith Points. Faith Points can be converted into Popularity Points. When Faith Points reach 0, all effects are lost. Faith Gauges can receive blessings.]

[Passive: Increases all status effects by 1000%]

[Passive: +600% Popularity Gain Efficiency]

[Passive: Skill proficiency automatically increases by 20 levels]

If the level is less than 50 after the upgrade, it will be forcibly upgraded to 50.

[Passive: Can learn all skills except for powers such as authority, power, creative will, divinity, fruition, and Dao fruit]

[Passive: Gain all effects of the following traits]

(Omitted here, but still placed in the author's words: "Did I say I am God, Erdolon?")

Young man, do I look more like a god or a god?

Gods walk among mortals.

But please don't really treat him like an ordinary person.

You will attract the attention of everyone who exists.

Even the faithless cannot refuse your glory.

You will not attract any existing ideas.

All things in the world will follow the will of the Great Lord.

The moment the trait was upgraded, the Locke's long-term efforts finally yielded a rich reward, and they finally obtained their second Prism trait.

With Locke having acquired the Prism trait, he was now undoubtedly the Lord of Light and Shadow, while the true Lord of Light and Shadow could only helplessly watch all this unfold from his shadow.

At the same time, a thought arose in his mind: Who exactly is Locke?

When his gaze fell upon Locke, he was puzzled to discover that the other was merely a slightly stronger individual with a little bit of four-dimensional trait, except that his soul exhibited inertia.

Wait, the soul?

The Lord of Light and Shadow lowered his gaze through the cage, his probing eyes piercing through the skin and reaching the soul. In that moment, he saw a soul far more radiant than Gilgamesh's, which allowed him to see Locke's true nature completely.

This is an invisible monster from a dimension far beyond His comprehension!

At the same time, the Mana Giant at the core of the shielding tower began to fluctuate violently, causing the entire continent's ecosystem to erupt in chaos.

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