"Constructing Demon Furnace in progress, acceleration effect active, remaining time 8 hours and 52 minutes..."
After dealing with these matters, Han Xing slowly exhaled.
"The recent gains have mostly been assimilated."
"We just need to wait for the construction to be completed, and the firepower of Ten Thousand Stars City will undergo a qualitative transformation."
"And I myself am about to break through to the Legend."
"By then, besides a few active entities in this Holy Spirit Realm, there wonât be many who can match me!"
Han Xingâs eyes were filled with excitement: "And dependent on myself alone, I have gained a standing in this world!"
"The next step is to repel the Shadow Legion and bring all the Human Race survivors out of the Land of the Abandoned Gods."
Han Xing harbored anticipation.
At this time, Han Xing recalled that he still had a type of material in his backpack.
That would be the reward of 200 Void Soul Stones for just clearing the 70th layer of the Abyssal Rift.
This item is the main material for constructing High-Level Teleportation Arrays.
With 200 pieces, itâs enough for him to construct ten Teleportation Arrays each in Ten Thousand Stars City and Xingyu City.
By then, the efficiency of the survivorsâ teleportation will greatly increase.
Han Xingâs figure flickered.
Utilizing the High-Level Teleportation Array, he shuttled between the two main cities.
Ignoring the shocked eyes of those survivors, Han Xing directly constructed ten Teleportation Arrays in Xingyu City.
Then he teleported back to Ten Thousand Stars City and built ten more Teleportation Arrays.
After completing these tasks, five to six hours had passed.
Han Xing returned to Ten Thousand Stars and slowly exhaled.
Finally.
Two months of intense battles allowed him to accomplish his goal with the fastest speed.
Not only did he reach Level 50, but his strength underwent a transformative enhancement.
Even the construction of the legendary Holy Artifact is now being rushed.
Everything is developing in a good direction...
Han Xing believes that once the Sun Crown Stele is completed, he will truly possess the power to establish a foothold in this world.
Not relying on Wu LingâEr, nor depending on the Witch Race.
But by himself, he will have the strength to engage with the worldâs powerhouses honorably.
Thinking of this, Han Xingâs mood improved.
Thus, he pulled out the Communication Jade and found Wu LingâErâs name, then sent a message.
"LingâEr, howâs the situation on the border?"
Han Xing was just casually asking.
Now, the war situation within the Witch Race has gradually stabilized.
There are already over a thousand Human Race survivors fighting everywhere.
Adding Han Xingâs assistance.
The advantage is snowballing, growing larger.
Now, the Witch Raceâs internal situation is not much of a concern.
The only worry is the battle situation on the border.
It is said that there have been several large-scale battles between Legendary Level powerhouses on both sides.
A Legendary Battle by nature covers a wide range.
And now, the combined Legendary Level powerhouses of the Witch Race and the Shadow Legion have exceeded eighty.
Among them are top powerhouses such as the High Priest and Wu LingâEr.
When they fight, itâs comparable to the approaching doomsday!
At this moment, Han Xingâs Communication Jade slightly glowed, it was from Wu LingâEr.
"Brother Han Xing, we are barely managing on this side."
"Although the Shadow Legion has more Legendary Level powerhouses than us, they are much weaker than ordinary legends."
"Their organized assaults have been repelled multiple times, the High Priest even slew three Shadow Legends."
"Now, they no longer dare to continue attacking the Witch Raceâs defenses."
Upon hearing this, Han Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to the Witch Raceâs legends, those Shadow Legion legends are evidently weaker.
Itâs common for a Witch Clan Priest to battle against two Shadow Legends.
Demons like Wu LingâEr can even face off multiple Shadow Legends alone and emerge victorious.
Along with a profound High Priest.
Overall, the Witch Raceâs high-end combat strength is still strong.
Otherwise, they couldnât have persisted for so many years without being overwhelmed by the Shadow Legionâs invasion.
Han Xing at this moment asked: "Will you be returning to the main city soon?"
The materials in his warehouse had already run out.
And the soon-to-be-completed Holy Artifact Sun Crown Stele has the property of providing larger boosts with more Territory Defense Towers.
So Han Xing plans to mass-produce some Towers of Death Light.
Also, to ask Wu LingâEr for help, to collect Shadow Crystals in the hands of other Witch Race members.
This way, he can sooner exchange for the âSpiritual Godslaying Cannon Blueprintâ from the Battle Merit Store.
Upon hearing this question, Wu LingâEr seemed to misunderstand something.
She spoke softly: "Um... Brother Han Xing, you... donât worry."
"LingâEr also misses you, but... the border situation is tense recently..."
"So, Brother Han Xing will have to endure for a while longer..."
The more she spoke, the softer Wu LingâErâs voice got.
Han Xing seemed to know she misunderstood.
He explained quickly: "No, I mean, do you have time to help me trade another batch of materials."
"Oh..." Wu LingâErâs tone seemed somewhat disappointed.
But she still replied honestly: "In the short term, I probably canât return."
"Though within a month, the Shadow Legion lost seven Legendary powerhouses at our hands, they quickly replenished them."
"I donât know what the Shadow Monarch is planning."
Upon hearing this, Han Xing frowned immediately: "They replenished several Shadow Legends?"
"Why does it sound like those Shadow Legends are deliberately dragging you?"
Wu LingâEr hesitated for a moment, seemingly not knowing why Han Xing had such a thought.