Otherworldly Desert Dust

Chapter 93 - 84: Wu Hen, the Superior

silver dome city.

the dense crowds lifted their heads, watching the figures emerge from the sky gap...

they bathed in holy light, and although their appearances were not much different from the people below, they still exuded an aura as dazzling and extraordinary as the universe itself!

as for the totem sacred clan disciples who slowly descended from the sky gap, they looked down upon this monotonous, barren, and narrow world, gazing at the unappealing cities of steel and concrete, and the crowded masses in pigeon-hole apartments, iron-clad cars, and clustered tenements...

"such a tiny space, how can so many people fit in there?"

"is this an anthill?"

"i’m getting claustrophobic, i want to puke!"

"even the most insignificant disciples in our holy clan at least have a large mansion..."

"hahaha, look at those beasts on the mountains, they are so tiny. those species, we can only see a few in the feeding gardens of some peers, if let out, they’d be hunted instantly!"

"so pathetic, a group of people living in cages. when they look up at the sky, do they think they are the masters of this world?"

the totem sacred clan disciples descended into this barren and narrow world, mocking it as they went.

"let’s see if they have anything worthwhile... oh, are those flying artifacts?" a man with luxurious clothes and long hair pointed at a fighter jet.

at this moment, a squadron of fighter jets appeared in the sky. their thrusters were constantly ascending, trying to reach the altitude of these extraterrestrial visitors.

however, at this height, the extraterrestrial visitors strolled casually. even in their simplest attire, they did not show any discomfort, whereas the fighter jets started to form ice crystals on their shells after reaching a certain altitude. the pilots inside, despite wearing oxygen masks, found it difficult to breathe.

the fighter jet squadron finally reached its limit. they could only hover at a certain height...

"buzzing so annoyingly, like a swarm of mechanical flies." the junior sister was very displeased with the fighter jets’ welcoming gesture. she snapped her fingers, and a holy light lotus appeared.

the emperor mecha silver cloud showed utmost respect, despite its body being dozens of times larger than the extraterrestrial guests, looking like a mere soldier before an emperor.

wu hen held his forehead.

so humiliating!!

it looked so cool, but then it knelt. the emperor mecha’s dignity was thrown away!

"junior brother, say something." qing meng looked disdainful, lazy to communicate with these people.

"ahem..." wu hen cleared his throat, pretending to speak loftily, "then escort us to the peninsula. you must have guessed our purpose for descending here."

"is it for the multicolored butterfly serpent in the ocean?" asked the man inside the silver cloud mecha.

"how many of these mechas do you have?" at this moment, gu yue spoke up.

"there are twelve. if all are deployed, we can hunt the heavenly light." said the man inside the silver cloud mecha.

"heh, that shows how little you know about the heavenly light. do you have any other forces besides these?" gu yue continued questioning.

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"the others are still in development. there are not many spirit awakeners." answered the man inside the silver cloud mecha respectfully.

gu yue looked somewhat displeased.

he felt the man inside the silver cloud mecha was lying. with his perception, he could sense that this world had other combat forces besides mechas...

"after all, they are natives. having these mechas is already not bad." wu hen also spoke up.

others nodded, at least acknowledging they were not just primitive people wielding bows and spears.