The enhancent of the Fear Set is extrely formidable!
At Han Xing’s level, the damage has already reached a very terrifying degree.
Even a casual 10% increase can bring a very high amplification effect.
Now hearing Zhang Lianng say, that the Fear Set has doubled her magic damage, just thinking about it is deeply shocking.
If it’s Zhang Lianng in this state, a large fireball might be unbearable even for Shen Yun!
Next to them.
Su Xiaoyang held Zhang Lianng’s arm, happily saying, "Sister Lian ng is so amazing!"
"Brother Han Xing was right, your damage is already the highest among all of us!"
Shen Yun and Cheng Jianyong also praised repeatedly.
Facing everyone’s complints, Zhang Lianng lowered her head, tightly clutching the corner of her magic robe with her right hand, appearing very embarrassed.
However, although the attributes of the set are extre, it was within Han Xing’s expectations.
After all, even the attributes of scattered pieces of Orange Equipnt are very formidable.
Moreover, what Zhang Lianng has on is a level 45 Orange Set!
This enhancent was indeed within expectations.
At this mont, Shen Yun suddenly asked, "Brother Xing, what’s our task today? Should we continue grinding Abyssal Rift, rushing levels?"
Han Xing thought for a mont, then said, "Today, we won’t continue with Abyssal Rift."
"Now that Cheng Jianyong and Lian ng’s sets are complete, the goal is considered achieved."
"Our levels have also been raised to level 45."
"I’ve calculated that even if we maintain our current speed, it will take at least ten more days to reach level 46."
"The experience required becos more terrifying as we progress."
"So, Abyssal Rift can be paused for now."
"We’ll proceed when we are ready to challenge higher layers."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.
Han Xing then continued, "Next, let’s keep exploring the Sky Island and expand the territory of Ten Thousand Stars City."
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes lit up, and they nodded in agreent.
"Alright!"
...
Next, Ten Thousand Stars City continued to advance in the vast Witch Race Territory.
At this mont, Han Xing stood at the highest point of the Lord’s Mansion.
Gazing at the distant Wolf Cavalry army, taking turns learning to control the Demon Elephant War Chariots.
Although a portion of the chariots were still sowhat clumsy in their actions.
Among them, Han Xing saw that the movents of several chariots had reached a flexible level.
This indicates that so of the Wolf Cavalry have gradually beco proficient in controlling the Demon Elephant War Chariots.
Seeing their efforts, Han Xing nodded in satisfaction.
Over these days, he has harvested 306 Heroic Spirits, and can make a total of 30 Demon Elephant War Chariots.
However, he has only crafted 22 Demon Elephant War Chariots so far.
The reason he didn’t continue crafting is because his reserves of Philosopher’s Stones are insufficient.
It takes 50 Philosopher’s Stones to craft a Demon Elephant War Chariot.
Crafting 22 chariots consud 1,100 of them.
Now, in Han Xing’s warehouse, there are only a little over 1,000 Philosopher’s Stones left.
Moreover, these remaining Philosopher’s Stones are reserved for crafting the Oracle Throne.
He wouldn’t use them unless absolutely necessary.
At this mont, Han Xing sighed and said, "Philosopher’s Stones are a major gap..."
"Not only do Divine Artifacts need them, but crafting Ancient Weapons also requires a lot."
"Including that Holy Artifact, the amount of Philosopher’s Stones needed is even more exaggerated."
"If I were to rely solely on myself to collect that many Philosopher’s Stones, who knows how long it would take..."
Thinking of this, Han Xing sighed again.
As for the source of Philosopher’s Stones, Han Xing also has a solution in mind.
It’s to take a batch of Space Backpacks and find Wu Ling’Er to trade for a lot of Divine Stones.
With the Witch Race’s resource reserves, the quantity of such rare ores must be considerable.
And these Powerhouses have a strong demand for Space Backpacks.
Therefore, this is a win-win trade.
However, to trade with the Witch Race, there’s a major prerequisite.
That is, he must have the strength to threaten or even kill Legendary Powerhouses.
This isn’t because Han Xing doesn’t trust Wu Ling’Er.
Rather, it’s because he doesn’t trust the other Powerhouses of the Witch Race.
Because, as soon as Han Xing starts trading with Wu Ling’Er, when a large quantity of Space Items flows into the hands of those Powerhouses.
It will surely draw their attention.
And they will try every ans to trace the source of these Space Items.
Then, combining with Han Xing’s Human Race identity.
They would imdiately deduce whose hands these Space Items co from.
By then, it might bring a disaster upon himself.
Han Xing’s expression beca serious, and he murmured, "So, until I have the strength to deal with Legends, I can’t approach Wu Ling’Er."
"Nor can I reveal the fact that I have a large number of Space Backpacks."
He gazed at his territory, a trace of a worried expression flashed across his face.
Compared to a month and a half ago, the developnt on Han Xing’s side has indeed been incredibly rapid.
But asking himself, Han Xing knew there was still a long way to go before he could threaten the legends.
Moreover, he always felt that sothing big was about to happen recently.
This was a kind of intuition for Han Xing.
The last ti he had this feeling was on the eve of the blood tide burst.
Though this premonition was not always one hundred percent accurate, it’s good to be prepared beforehand.
However, although anxious, Han Xing had no imdiate solution at hand right now.
As previously ntioned.
Things need to be tackled step by step; steady developnt is the way.
Ten Thousand Stars City kept moving, starting to explore in the vast Witch Race Territory...
At the sa ti, the developnt of Xingyu City over there was also gradually getting on track...
...
Land of the Abandoned Gods.
Inside Xingyu City.
Compared to more than half a month ago, Xingyu City welcod another round of changes.
Firstly, the territorial area surged nearly five to six tis, reaching over ten thousand square kiloters.
On it were bustling crowds and groups of well-equipped Wolf Cavalry Guards shuttling back and forth on the streets.
Besides that.
Surrounding this gigantic Sky Island, there were hundreds of thousands of smaller Sky Islands floating around.
So of these were Sky Islands of the Immortal Mansion forces’ survivors.
So were Sky Islands of those outsider survivors.
Now, with the comrcial model of Xingyu City getting on track, daily traffic had reached a rather terrifying number.
At this mont.
At the edge of Xingyu City’s Sky Island, there was a newly rged, yet undeveloped, barren plot.
A group of survivors were orderly queuing on this barren land.
And at the front of the queue, a female mage holding an account book was coordinating with these survivors.
At this mont, the group of survivors were whispering to each other.
An older-looking middle-aged survivor said to a young-looking survivor behind him.
"Did you see that? That female mage is the one responsible for acquiring our territory, nad Wu Geng Liuli, we call her Sister Liuli."
"Later, when it’s our turn, rember to speak politely, she’s our big benefactor, offending her won’t yield any benefits."
Behind, the survivor who looked sixteen or seventeen trembled slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay, Boss Jiao, I got it!"
The number of people in line kept decreasing.
Half an hour later, it was finally the turn of that young-looking survivor.
He looked at the female mage, forcing a smile on his face.
"Liuli... Sister Liuli, hello."
At this point, the female mage nad Wu Geng Liuli raised her head, glanced at the survivor in front.
She didn’t seem to express anything about his smile and said directly.
"Na, Wang Teng."
"In this battle outside, you brought back a total of 3,400 square Sky Island territory; per the contract, you need to hand over 1,000 square ters to rge into Xingyu City, correct?"
The survivor nad Wang Teng responded promptly, "Correct!"
Wu Geng Liuli nodded, "Okay, go ahead and segregate the land area yourself, just rge it into Xingyu City then."
At this mont, Wang Teng continued,
"Sister Liuli, please take the remaining more than 2,000 square ters of my Sky Island territory."
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
Wu Geng Liuli glanced at him, seemingly not surprised.
"Alright, for this transaction, you’re choosing to sell 2,000 square ters of Sky Island territory to Xingyu City, as per the Lord’s pricing, one square ter equals 100 Spirit Cores. I will transact 200,000 Spirit Cores to you, is that okay?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Teng’s face imdiately lit up with joy, quickly nodding, "No problem! Of course, no problem!"
"Thank you, Sister Liuli!"
Wu Geng Liuli nodded and then initiated the transaction request to him.
When the 200,000 Spirit Cores were credited, the young man’s breath involuntarily quickened!
Then, this young fellow imdiately found that older survivor, excitedly saying, "Jiao... Boss Jiao!"
"I got it exchanged!"
"Over here at Star God, you can really exchange territory for resources!"
"And they even gave so many Spirit Cores at once!"
Such a huge number of Spirit Cores, which he had never seen in his life!
Wang Teng was only a level 27 survivor, not even at the Third Transformation.
Before this, he always dwelled within the territory of the Immortal Mansion.
Even though Luo Chan had been kind to them, contributions for team developnt were still a necessity.
With his strength, he roughly earned only one or two thousand Spirit Cores a day normally.
After contributing 50% of his profits to the team, what fell into his own pocket, was scarcely a thousand Spirit Cores.
Yet now, he suddenly gained 200,000 Spirit Cores, almost equating to half a year’s earnings.
The other survivors in line also heard Wang Teng’s excited shouting, showing envy in their eyes.
Prior to this, it’s likely none of them thought that territory area could be sold.
Moreover, at such a price.
Even when they fought to explore territories during their ti in the ’Immortal Mansion’, it was always rged into the team leader without compensation.
That was during a very difficult period.
Under the enormous pressure of the blood tide, only by gathering all strength could they barely survive...
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