Chapter 534: Sure enough, it's him
Chapter 534: It Was Him (Page 1/1)
"I'll rush to the Holy Spirit Temple first, and the hedron ship will be placed with you for the time being."
Greeting Emily and Dunbar, Sean teleported away in the direction of the Eldars.
As a spar ship refined by a former god-level powerhouse, Sean's spar ship is not slow, but this is not slow, and it is only equivalent to an ordinary powerhouse.
Compared with Sean's speed that can reach a demigod at the fastest speed, and it is not an ordinary demigod, it is undoubtedly a little bit insufficient.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Every time Sean teleported, it was more than 10,000 meters, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was out of Emily and Dunbar's sight.
Looking at the departing Sean, Emily and Dunbar both looked solemn and their hearts were heavy.
"The Temple of the Holy Spirit?"
During the teleportation, Sean's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The Holy Spirit Temple, the super power of the Spirit Race, the strongest force among all the super forces, in terms of heritage and strength, it should be the first among all the super forces.
Of course, Sean will not forget that he has a grudge with this super force, and this time he may be indispensable to the incident.
When it comes to the inheritance of the god of the Spirit Race and the ownership of the Taga Temple, the Holy Spirit Temple will never let go easily, of course, for Sean, the same is true.
Not to mention that the inheritance of the god of the spirit race has been absorbed by him, even if he wants to hand it over to the Holy Spirit Temple, he can't do it, and the current Taga Temple has been used by him as a cultivation place and a safe rear base, so naturally it is impossible to hand it over to the Holy Spirit Temple.
And Sean doesn't feel that he owes the Holy Spirit Temple, the inheritance of the Spirit Clan, and the ownership of the Taga Temple, he has obtained it through assessment and his true ability, and it is not stealing, nor robbing, why should he hand it over to the Holy Spirit Temple.
On a plain, a large number of emerald green spires stand tall, these spires are clearly angled, and the surface of the buildings has many patterns of great significance to the spirit race, as if the artist carved them carefully.
On the periphery of the spire building is a huge black wall with a height of 100 meters, and on top of the huge wall, there are huge dark golden lines, which are connected together to form a huge and cumbersome formation.
At this time, from above these black giant walls, a translucent pale yellow dome appeared, enveloping all the spire buildings within it, which was the central area of the Spirit Race, where the Holy Spirit Temple was located.
Five days later, Sean showed up.
The entrance of the Holy Spirit Temple, due to the extraordinary period, is guarded by more than a dozen disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple, including two elders.
Seeing Sean appear, among the two elders, a middle-aged man of medium stature stepped forward, looked at Sean carefully, and said.
"Please state your identity!"
"Terran, Sean. Campbell! ”
Sean replied.
"Take Lord Sean to the Terran habitation area."
The middle-aged elder nodded and said.
Among the dozen or so people, a disciple of the Holy Spirit Temple walked out of his own accord and walked in front of Sean, leading Sean towards the interior of the Holy Spirit Temple.
The two left one after the other, and after the two left, among the dozen or so people, another Holy Spirit Hall elder and a middle-aged woman walked up to the middle-aged man and said in a cold voice.
"Sure enough, it's him, although there is no holy tattoo on his face, but his face is definitely not wrong!"
"Don't worry, the five hall masters will take care of it."
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold.
No one can make the Holy Spirit Temple suffer without paying the price, even if the other party is now a demigod-level powerhouse, the Holy Spirit Hall can overwhelm the other four super forces, how can it be just talked.
Under the leadership of the disciples of the Holy Spirit Temple, Sean came to the temple arranged by the Holy Spirit Temple for the human race, and met the three demigods of the black-haired woman Trist, Taut, and Longfellow, who had already arrived first.
"Hall Master Trist, has the Extraterrestrial Race taken action now?"
Sean asked the black-haired female demigod.
In the five days he had been on the road, he had spent almost all of his time on the road, and he had no idea what was going on in the Outer Races now.
"Not yet."
Speaking of the extraterrestrial race, the black-haired female demigod Trist's face also sank, and she said with a hint of heaviness in her voice.
"However, the spies we sent into the wizard clan have detected that there are indeed many metal golems among the wizard clan, just like you said, and the number is still increasing."
Sean told the fox woman demigod that he had been informed by the fox woman demigod of other races, including the Terrans.
"Have you ever tested the strength of these metal golems?"
Sean asked with a solemn face.
"The weakest can even reach the emperor-level knight, and the strongest can even reach the heaven-level knight."
Longfellow said in a deep voice.
"It's comparable to a heaven-level knight, if it is besieged by several of them, I'm afraid that even a demigod will feel trouble, but I don't know if such a metal puppet can be made in large quantities."
Taute's face was also solemn.
"It shouldn't be possible, the more powerful the metal puppet, the more precious the materials needed, and it shouldn't be possible to manufacture them in large quantities."
Sean looked back at the memories of the alien race he had found, and affirmed.
"That's fine."
Taute let out a slight sigh of relief.
"But it's not optimistic, the most troublesome thing now is the battleship with a power comparable to a god-level powerhouse, I don't know if the Holy Spirit Temple can resist it with a god-level weapon, if it can't be resisted, like the wizard clan being wiped out, I'm afraid it's not far away."
Trist, the black-haired female demigod, said worriedly.
"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, after all, it's just a god-level weapon, not a real god-level powerhouse, and it's difficult to compete with that extraterrestrial race's warship."
Longfellow shook his head, he didn't have much hope that the Holy Spirit Temple would withstand the Extraterrestrial Race warship.
For a while, all four of them were silent, and no matter how they looked at it, the future was worrying.
Even Sean couldn't help but feel a heavy heart, although his current strength was extremely strong, especially after the spatial talent and telekinesis were mixed to obtain the realm, he felt that his strength had skyrocketed, but in the face of a battleship whose strength was comparable to that of a god-level powerhouse, he still had no bottom in his heart.
More than 3,000 years ago, the last god-level powerhouse of the Spirit Clan was enough to destroy the invading battleship at the cost of his life, which shows that the power of the battleship will never be worse than that of a real god-level powerhouse.
"Three hall masters, take a look at this sword!"
With a slight hesitation, Sean took out a pitch-black thin sword, which was the god-level weapon he had refined.
Although it has not been tested yet, according to his estimate, this sword should have been successfully refined.
Originally, he didn't want to let outsiders know about this sword in a short period of time, after all, a god-level weapon is too easy for people to lose their minds and grab it crazy.
It's just that now, the situation is not an ordinary crisis, and he can only take out this sword and give it to the three demigods of the human race to use, hoping that this will increase some chances of victory, after all, if it is left in his hands, it will not be able to exert its due power.
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