Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent-Chapter 338 - 263: Forging Divine Artifacts and Anomalies...

Chapter 338: Chapter 263: Forging Divine Artifacts and Anomalies...

Shen Yun glanced at him and said, "It’s not that exaggerated, this guy is just a bit petty."

"But we noticed yesterday that these divine spirits can’t easily descend to the Holy Spirit Realm, and they will also be intercepted by some kind of power."

"This time, there shouldn’t be any unexpected incidents."

Han Xing nodded, "That’s right, last time was just an accident."

"We have no grudge against this Night Goddess; she shouldn’t be willing to pay the price to descend to the Holy Spirit Realm just to deal with us few ants."

Everyone agreed after listening.

Then, they followed Han Xing and entered the temple of the Night Goddess together.

The temple of the Night Goddess and the temple of the God of Light are quite similar in architectural style.

Copper pillars and stone walls, solemn and magnificent.

It seems they were all built by the same batch of creatures.

Inside the temple, they explored for a while and once again found the guardian monsters inside.

[Night Attendant: Four-star Lord-level creature.]

The attributes of this Night Attendant are similar to those of the Light Attendant.

At first, the Night Attendant seemed extremely valiant.

Facing the onslaught of five people, there was only one outcome awaiting this Night Attendant.

Which was to be taken down by them.

As everyone’s attacks fell on the Night Attendant one after another, its brilliance was directly dispelled.

The kill notification appeared.

On the ground, two yellowed sheets of paper and a few black stones fell.

[You have successfully cleared all hostile creatures on this Sky Island, it can now be merged with another island.]

Hearing the system prompt, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, indeed, there was no unexpected divine descent incident.

Looking at the yellowed sheets of paper on the ground.

Han Xing’s eyes immediately lit up, and he hurried to pick them up.

[Obtained Divine Oracle Scripture*2, obtained Night Divine Stone*9.]

"Great!" Han Xing clenched his fist.

"Now, we’re just missing the last Divine Oracle Scripture, and we can start crafting the Oracle Throne!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, we can gather it by tomorrow!"

After the excitement, Han Xing picked up the black stones on the ground and saw the item information.

[Night Divine Stone]: A stone containing a trace of the Night Goddess’s divine power. Once a hundred are collected, it can be used to upgrade the Night Goddess Statue, or it can be used as a Philosopher’s Stone.

"Oh? The Night Divine Stone can also upgrade the statue?"

Han Xing was momentarily stunned.

The Night Goddess Statue in his territory still had a very strong effect.

During the day it could provide them with a 10% Attack Power bonus, and at night it provided a 20% Attack Power bonus, which was quite beneficial.

However, what he didn’t expect was that the statue could actually be upgraded.

However, upgrading the statue requires a hundred Night Divine Stones, which is quite far from what he currently has.

Han Xing had to temporarily put this idea aside.

Next.

Han Xing continued to lead everyone, continuing the rhythm of yesterday.

Time flew by.

The next day...

Han Xing once again activated the special effect on the Mask of the Golden Goddess.

Following the guidance of the highlighted area.

He found the third temple.

[Temple of the Goddess of Mist]

As the name suggests.

After dealing with the Divine Attendant inside, Han Xing managed to get two Divine Oracle Scriptures as he wished.

Thus.

All the materials needed for crafting the Oracle Throne had been fully gathered by him.

At this moment.

Standing upon the Ten Thousand Stars, Han Xing was so excited he almost cried.

"Damn it, it wasn’t easy at all..."

To craft this Divine Artifact, it took an untold amount of his energy.

First, he followed Wu Ling’Er across the perilous Path of the Giant Dragon to the Witch Race Territory.

Then he went to the Abyssal Rift to grind for more than half a month, boosting everyone’s strength.

By chance, he obtained the Mask of the Golden Goddess.

Then, he even faced an existence beyond the rules and almost died there.

After many twists and turns, he finally gathered all the materials for the Oracle Throne!

Now, he just wanted to craft this Divine Artifact immediately without waiting another moment!

Han Xing clicked on the blueprint interface and directly clicked to construct!

[Would you like to consume materials: Philosopher’s Stone*1000, Shadow Divine Stone*500, Shimmering Terra Stone*500, Rhythm Black Iron*1000, Divine Oracle Scripture*5, to craft the Oracle Throne (Red)?]

Yes!

Han Xing instantly clicked OK.

In the warehouse, a large amount of materials disappeared.

At the same time.

A burst of soaring red light appeared.

This burst of red light was even more terrifying than when Han Xing opened the first ’Sun Treasure Chest’.

The entire sky seemed to be dyed a deep red.

Everyone felt an infinite Divine Power converging within.

[Currently crafting Oracle Throne (Red), remaining time 5 hours and 12 minutes...]

This was Han Xing’s first time crafting Divine Artifact Level special equipment, and he was shocked by the time it required.

It actually took a full five hours!

To know, even crafting Orange Equipment only took a few minutes.

And now, it has increased by dozens of times!

It seems, the attributes of this Oracle Throne are not generally terrifying!

Han Xing could only forcibly suppress the excitement in his heart, eagerly anticipating the effect after the Oracle Throne is completed.

Meanwhile...

At the Witch Race Border.

Tens of millions of Witch Race soldiers were stationed there.

The war equipment on each Sky Island was poised to activate at any moment.

Commander Korden sat at the table, listening to the reports of his subordinates, and with a strange look said, "You mean, since the day I reprimanded her, Feienna has been staying in her room without coming out?"

Beside him, the Witch Race soldier nodded lightly, "Yes, Commander Korden."

"Do you need me to go and call her out?"

Korden thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, as a priest, I should give her some face."

"As long as she doesn’t cause trouble for me, I can’t be bothered to deal with her."

The Witch Race soldier respectfully agreed upon hearing this.

However, they didn’t know.

At this moment, Feienna was desperately hoping someone would rescue her.

She sat at the head of the bed, pale, clutching her head tightly, muttering to herself.

"No... I can’t do this! If the High Priest finds out, he will kill me!"

"Hehehe, he won’t find out, the High Priest is already in a dire situation. Soon, several Legends will deal with him, he won’t be able to interfere with you."

Upon hearing this, Feienna shook her head immediately, "No, still no, you can’t force me to do this!"

In the next moment, her expression changed again.

Her mouth carried a faint smile, and her eyes seemed to reveal endless allure.

"Feienna, I’m not forcing you, oh, this is a condition you agreed to yourself, if you refuse..."

Feienna’s body froze, the seductive look on her face disappeared, and she fell into extreme fear.

A moment later, Feienna suddenly raised her head, showing a determined expression.

"No, I can’t betray the Witch Race, you will not succeed!"

"Lord Saint Master is an existence of that level, he will definitely reverse the situation and completely defeat the Shadow Legion."

A light laughter sounded, "Feienna, the Lord Saint Master you rely on has been confronting the Shadow Monarch in the Void Turbulence for decades, unable to attend to anything else."

"Haven’t you noticed that the Witch Race’s Saint Master has seldom appeared in recent decades?"

Feienna’s face stiffened.

At this moment, the woman’s voice sounded again.

She laughed softly and said, "Moreover, do you think the Shadow Legion has been inactive for so many days for nothing?"

"We have long been infiltrating your Witch Race Territory, this time not only you but all Witch Clan Priests, those who don’t comply, will all die!"

"The Witch Race is destined to be defeated this time!"

Listening to the woman’s words, panic and bewilderment appeared in Feienna’s eyes.

"No! Don’t!"

"Hehehe... now, it’s not up to you, Feienna!"

A terrifying aura erupted from within her.

A faint tremor passed through the room.

A moment later, Feienna pushed open the door with a pale face.

After more than half a month, it was the first time she had walked out of her room.

However, those soldiers who saw her felt that today’s Thirteen Priests were somewhat different.

Compared to the previous Feienna, who had a touch of arrogance amidst her capriciousness.

Now she carried a few more traces of allure in her aura.

Feienna walked gracefully, her hips swaying, like a nimble black snake.

She began to stroll leisurely across the Sky Islands, walking casually as if taking a stroll.

However, what those Witch Race soldiers didn’t notice was.

Every time Feienna passed a Sky Island, she would discreetly drop a jet-black stone in an unnoticed place.

These stones would quickly vanish upon landing, as if they had never appeared.

After doing all this, Feienna returned to her residence once more.

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