FVN Chapter 701 - 405: Behemoth Set, Return to the Witch Race Territory
Chapter 701 - 405: Behemoth Set, Return to the Witch Race Territory
Shen Yun nodded, a more smug smile appearing on his face.
"Once we find another Divine Artifact-level Big Hammer, then find one or two pieces of Divine Artifact-level jewelry."
"After that, I’ll break through to Demigod and show you how I withstand a Divine Spirit’s attack!"
Shen Yun spoke with great confidence.
Everyone believed he could indeed do it.
Of course, the prerequisite was his breakthrough to Demigod.
Han Xing smiled and said: "No worries, once we return to the Witch Race Territory, we’ll prepare to go to the Abyssal Rift."
"Perfect, everyone can change their equipment."
Han Xing’s backpack already contained two pieces of Sacred Artifact Equipment, which can be equipped at level 60.
So, he only needed to change some powerful single pieces.
Later, when he finds all other Holy Artifact Components, he will replace them.
By then, the quality of Han Xing’s equipment will be even more astonishing than Shen Yun’s!
Everyone, upon hearing this, also became incredibly eager.
After taking four pieces of Divine Beast Equipment.
Han Xing suddenly said, "Grandmaster Balrog..."
Before he could finish.
Grandmaster Balrog, like a prophet with foresight, dashed away and disappeared from sight.
Han Xing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.
This guy definitely knew I wanted him to help forge several pieces of Divine Artifact Equipment.
So he was scared and quickly ran away.
Apparently, during this time, forging these pieces of equipment had indeed exhausted Grandmaster Balrog.
"Let’s go."
Han Xing shook his head and said.
Then, he led everyone and left the Dwarf Territory together.
...
A week later.
The Sky Island of Ten Thousand Stars City passed directly through the space turbulence, reaching the Witch Race Border.
The system prompt appeared.
[You have successfully arrived at the Witch Race Territory.]
"We’re back."
Everyone said with a smile.
This time, they had been away for nearly a year.
Compared to a year ago.
The border hadn’t changed much.
Currently, the chaos from the Void Beasts had been curbed.
The Shadow Legion was nowhere to be found.
Moreover, hundreds of High-tier Legendary Level Thunder Beasts sent by Han Xing had also fortified the Witch Race Territory.
As long as there wasn’t an invasion by Divine Spirits, the Holy Spirit Realm was basically powerless to harm them.
At this moment.
A Legendary Level officer guarding the Witch Race Border first saw the Sky Island drifting in the void.
Upon sensing Han Xing’s presence.
His eyes immediately filled with joy!
"Saint Master!" This officer exclaimed.
As he finished speaking, he rushed into the air.
After confirming it was Han Xing on the Sky Island, he excitedly said, "Welcome Saint Master!"
His voice was loud, making the Witch Race soldiers below hear it too.
Then, a look of excitement appeared on all the faces of the Witch Race soldiers.
They knelt on one knee together.
"Welcome Saint Master!"
Millions of soldiers shouted in unison, their voices soaring to the sky.
Beside them, the team members watching this scene had expressions of relief on their faces.
Now, Han Xing’s prestige had reached its peak.
These Witch Race people worshipped Han Xing immensely.
And they knew this was all built by Han Xing, saving the day time and again.
At this moment, Han Xing nodded and said, "Rise."
After hearing this, the Witch Race soldiers stood up one by one.
Then they looked at each other, seeing joy in each other’s eyes.
In their hearts.
No matter what they faced, as long as this man returned.
They felt as if they had found their backbone.
Under the gaze of those Witch Race soldiers.
Han Xing continued to steer the Sky Island towards the direction of the Witch Race Continent.
Hours later.
From afar, everyone saw the vast Witch Race Continent.
However, compared to the past.
The Witch Race Continent had undergone a significant transformation.
Next to it was another vast mass, completely constructed like amethyst crystal—the Crystal Continent!
It was what Han Xing delivered back from the ’Broken Land.’
On it, there were near-limitless resources such as ’Thunder Stone’ and ’Thunder Divine Stone.’
Han Xing saw the Amethyst Continent teeming with people.
The Witch Race’s mining army was already extracting resources there.
Cheng Jianyong said, "The Witch Race’s efficiency is quite high; they’ve already got so many people mining."
Han Xing nodded.
Because he had specifically instructed, Wu Ling’Er placed special emphasis on this matter.
At this time, upon receiving the news of Han Xing’s return,
She had long been waiting there.
Today, Wu Ling’Er was still dressed in a light gauze.
Barefooted, her long hair draped over her shoulders, giving her a faintly ethereal beauty.
Seeing Han Xing, Wu Ling’Er smiled gently.
Then, she led everyone back to the Witch Race Royal Capital.
At this moment, the Witch Race Royal Capital was festively decorated and bustling.
All the Witch Race people had learned of Han Xing’s return.
They were holding a grand welcoming ceremony.
The Witch Race Continent was as lively as the New Year.
Songs and dances echoed from thousands of cities.
All Secret Elixir shops were offering a 20% discount.
Various events and banquets were open for free participation.
Upon hearing this news, the survivors.
Stopped exploring Sky Island, ceased battling monsters.
Rushed back to the Witch Race Continent to partake in the grand celebration.
Today is August 17, 7724, in the Witch Race calendar.
In the future, the Witch Race designated this day as a holiday.
Called: Saint Master’s Return Day.
...
After a long-awaited banquet.
Everyone happily dispersed.
In a girl’s boudoir.
Han Xing and Wu Ling’Er spent a long-lost night together.
...
The next day...
Han Xing gently sat up from the bed.
The beauty beside him was still sleeping soundly.