Chapter 1235. Power of Holy Rhino
Han Sen had decided to stay and fight. He brought all his spirits and super creatures outside of the shelter to battle upon the fields. He didn’t want to risk the construct of Thunder Hell Shelter getting destroyed.
After walking a few dozen miles, he and his companions caught sight of the enemy spirits and creatures approaching.
The spirit that led the host was clad in black armor that masked his face. A subtle, dark glow shimmered around the being. He looked like an ancient deity, but Han Sen knew exactly who he was. That was Saint Fan, whom he had seen in the Second God’s Sanctuary. The spirit hadn’t changed much.
Saint Fan Emperor was sitting upon the Holy Rhino, which looked as strong as ever. It glowed with a holy light, acting as a beacon for the army to follow.
What Han Sen had seen, when the Holy Rhino ascended to the Third God’s Sanctuary, was still one of the most incredible sights he had ever witnessed. It was something Han Sen thought was insane. And now, over the time of its existence in the Third God’s Sanctuary, it had been looked after well by Saint Fan Emperor, as it had opened nine gene locks already.
Beside Saint Fan Emperor, there were three king spirits and a few super creatures. Behind the leading line was an army of spirits and creatures, all of varying types, sizes, and shapes.
A few of the creatures looked familiar, as they were the spirits and creatures that had escaped from Thunder Hell Shelter.
Han Sen frowned, noticing this. If Saint Fan had the creatures from Thunder Hell Shelter, he would know everything about the place. He was coming fully prepared, and there were very few trump cards Han Sen had left to play.
When Saint Fan recognized Han Sen, a visible look of shock fell across his face. He said, “Human; it was you who killed Thunder Hell Emperor and claimed his shelter?”