Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Through Vincent's 'Eyes of the Moon', the book emitted a blazing radiance the moment it left the shelf.
It was dazzling like the sun, practically lighting up the entire bookstore.
The bookstore owner seemed like he was holding a ball of flame... or a small sun. That intense brilliance seemed to allow one to experience the power contained within. Coupled with the slight smile on his face, the immense sense of 'divinity' emanating from within thoroughly shocked Vincent.
This priest of the Church of the Dome couldn't help standing up.
He was all too familiar with this type of sensation...
Every time during meditation and prayer, when the soul and holy emblem resonated, thoughts would sink into the aetheric domain of the moon.
And when blessed with the moon's favor and protection, one could use magic to heal the sick or banish evil.
Every clergy member of the Church of the Dome possessed such power within them, allowing themselves to become supernatural beings that were different from ordinary folk.
The moon above the dome bestowed the devout and pious ones with its divinity.
But clearly, the 'divinity' and power emanating from within this book was even more intense, invasive, and brimming with vitality.
It was as if a great amount of the moon's spiritual power was concentrated and ignited...
Vincent could clearly sense that the two had the same roots.
And even more terrifying for Vincent was that he vaguely sensed that these two powers weren't from one source, but rather, one arising from the other.
As for which came from the other, Vincent tried to forcefully ignore the notion.
However, 'Eyes of the Moon' didn't miss any strange phenomena in its field of vision.
Another faint light source appeared in the midst of this brilliant radiance. Vincent unconsciously looked at it and his eyes widened in shock as he nearly tore off his own blindfold.
The other light source, emitting a faint light and echoing the 'divinity' of that book, was his own holy emblem!
Yes, the silvery emblem of the waning moon belonging to the Churc
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