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Chapter 829

Han Dong stared at the intelligent core crystal in his hand, and his heart couldn't help but beat twice.

The Holy Power Pool, the intelligent core crystal, is the most critical component of creating a spiritual tower. The backhand that Tamoo left for himself to rebirth is actually a complete sky city.

As long as you can build a holy power pool and intelligent core crystal, you can create a most basic spiritual tower. With a spiritual tower, Tamoo can be invincible innately, and then slowly collect materials for building the Sky Tower and even the Sky City. Within decades, Tamoo can create a sky city of its own.

In such an era when the gods fell, Tamoo, who owns the only sky city, is definitely an invincible existence. Then, he slowly seeks a way to become a god and becomes a true god. All this is simply natural.

"I didn't expect these backhands to be cheaper in the end!" Han Dong couldn't help laughing as he looked at the gems in his hand.

At this moment, the entire underground tomb suddenly shaking violently, huge stones fell from the top of the head, and the stone pillars collapsed. It seemed that the existence of this copy was about to end.

Han Dong quickly stored all the things into the storage space of the prayer drum. At this time, he could no longer leave the underground tomb, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death. After a moment, the entire underground hall collapsed. The impact of the power of the abyss and the power of nightmare was no less destructive than the explosion of a nuclear bomb. The entire underground tomb was destroyed, and Han Dong also died in the underground tomb in an instant.

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Han Dong in the real world slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement and excitement. He endured the headache like a needle prick. Han Dong immediately summoned the prayer tube and carefully checked the items stored inside.

The gems and intelligent core crystals that created the spiritual power pool were there, and Han Dong let out a long sigh and then felt relieved.

This will be another most important trump card for Han Dong after the god-level talent Zhou Tianxing Dou, a sky city that belongs entirely to his own. Once Han Dong reaches the Japanese level, he will have another sky city, which will become an invincible existence in the entire human principality as planned by Tamoo.

However, with Han Dong's current strength, it will take a lot of time to achieve this goal. Before that, he must try to keep a low profile and stay dormant to avoid attracting others' snooping and coveting.

Han Dong came to the bedroom window and looked out. At this time, the sky was bright and the service staff in the manor had already started working. Not far away was a vineyard. Many people were already building grape branches. When the autumn harvest was achieved, the vineyard would produce a large amount of grapes for winemaking.

"Master, a guest is visiting. This is their visit!" Butler Cai knocked on the door a few times, walked in after Han Dong's permission, holding a greeting with golden patterns on the edge in his hand.

"A guest visit?" Han Dong raised his eyebrows and took the message over.

Although Han Dong took over the manor, he did not deliberately hide it, but the time was too short and he had not started a normal social interaction. Generally speaking, after everything stabilized, Han Dong should hold a small party such as a cocktail party, invite the surrounding neighbors, and then slowly join the small circle of the manor owners.

In fact, the neighbors around the manor are very curious about Han Dong and are waiting patiently, but Han Dong has been too busy these days and has no time to hold such a cocktail party, so he has been delaying.

Unexpectedly, before the introduction party was held, someone could not wait to get to know him.

When Han Dong opened the visiting letter, he realized that he had misunderstood. He was not the neighbor of the surrounding manor, but two professors named Templar Academy.

Maybe he knew that Han Dong was unfamiliar with the Templar Academy, so he introduced this academy in detail in his visit!

It is a college that specializes in recruiting Knight Templar qualifications. Most of the students in the academy are spiritualists who master the various Knight Templar heritages.

"A organization that brings all the Templars together, it seems that this organization has a lot of ambitions..." Han Dong raised his lips slightly and said softly to himself.

"Please invite the guests to the reception room and treat them well!" Han Dong threw the visitor's letter casually and said to Butler Cai.

"As for orders, lord!" Butler Cai bowed slightly and then left the bedroom.

"The Templar of the Gods..." Han Dong touched his chest and felt the slightly raised mark of the Gods Killer. For a moment, he felt a little ridiculous.

Although it was not out of voluntary voluntary, Han Dong is now a god killer who has mastered the magic of God-killing, and is a natural mortal enemy of the Templar.

Although Han Dong was not hostile to the so-called Templar Academy, he was slightly repulsed because of his identity as the Godslayer and was unwilling to have too much contact with them.

Otherwise, once the identity of the God Slayer is exposed, no matter how strong Han Dong is and how high his potential is, he will become a rat crossing the street. His current stable life will be far away from him unless...

"Only when I become a Japanese-level strongman and have my own sky tower, can I truly ignore these threats..." Han Dong couldn't help but clench his fists slightly when he thought of this.

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Butler Cai guided the two to the reception room, ordered the people to serve two cups of fragrant tea, and then retreated, leaving the two guests waiting for Han Dong in the reception room.

The two guests were a man and a woman. The man was wearing glasses and was thin and looked gentle and full of books. He was very consistent with the professor's identity, but he had no ties with the spirit master.

Another woman looked thirty or forty years old, and her whole body exuded a cold breath, and she felt like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away. The woman's eyes were sharp, and when she glanced casually, it seemed like a sharp blade shot towards someone, and ordinary people didn't dare to look at her.

"I really didn't expect that such a small fishing port in the border area could be favored by the gods and appeared in the Knight's Temple..." The woman looked at the decorations in the reception room, with a look of disdain in her eyes.

"God mercies on the world and will not use the prosperity or poverty of a certain area as the basis for selecting knights..." The man gently put down his glasses and smiled.

"Fake serious!" Ji Qing rolled his eyes at the man and said disdainfully: "The gods have all fallen, we cannot place all hope on them! As the Templars, we must build our own land of gods!"

"The gods will return, we just need to wait patiently." The man shook his head and said.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you. There are only nine people who have become Templars in Xibo City this time, which is the least one that has become Templars in history!" Ji Qing stretched and said, "It is said that there were also several spiritual masters with Paladin qualifications this time. Han Dong is one of them. It is our key recruitment target. Professor Han, he is the same surname as you, and you will be recruited. It may be easier!"

"It's very difficult!" Han Chuzhou shook his head and said, "I guess he hasn't even heard of the Templar Academy. It's very difficult to recruit..."

"Since that's the case, why not let me come forward this time? I heard that he is still an alchemist, just right for our academy!" Ji Qing smiled on his face, staring at Han Chuzhou with a burning look on his face and smiled.

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