Chapter 959 - 481: Holy City Altar_2
Upon entering the teleportation, Long Dangdang immediately felt an intense vibration of the space around him, and he could even sense the subtle emergence of spatial cracks. However, a silver thread-like line from the Anchor of Time and Space coiled around him, and with a sudden pull, it dragged him through the chaotic space.
As the spatial fluctuations stabilized, Long Dangdang, protected by the Gently Absorb Slowly Regurgitate Spirit Furnace, felt no discomfort. The bizarre and fragmented teleportation seemed to pass in just a moment, and feeling lighter, he had already travelled through the passage.
"Huh?" Just as he emerged from the spatial passage, Long Dangdang was suddenly taken aback. He was shocked to find that, though he was supposed to travel directly back to the Holy City using the Undiscovered Grotto Spirit Furnace, he still felt overwhelming wraith energy fluctuations. Could the spatial travel have failed?
As the scenery before his eyes became clear again, he realized he wasn’t inside the Temple Headquarters. The long-distance teleportation caused too strong a spatial fluctuation; he didn’t want to cause unnecessary alarm to the Temple Headquarters, so he had set his destination to the small courtyard in the Holy City that belonged to their team beforehand.
Looking around, everything was very familiar—it was the Holy City’s small courtyard indeed! But this overwhelming wraith energy...
Subconsciously, Long Dangdang looked up into the sky, and in the next instant, his pupils fiercely constricted. He was horrified to see a gigantic wraith energy tornado, the likes of which he had never seen before, rising dramatically into the sky, spreading massive wraith energy in the air, while dark clouds enveloped the entirety of the Holy City. All the natural elements in the air were being dispersed by the wraith energy, and from outside continuous exclamations and panic-stricken wails were heard, sending chills down one’s spine.
What had happened? Long Dangdang almost instantly felt his hair stand on end. This was the Holy City, not the front line! Why would such immense wraith energy appear here, a sense of intense fear instantly wrapping around his heart. Completely subconsciously, he had already leapt up, landing on the courtyard wall.
In the sky, the thick wraith energy had already converged into a huge vortex, which seemed capable of enveloping the entire Holy City. Below in the air, figures radiating strong spiritual power fluctuations hovered, constantly blasting bright lights toward the massive wraith tornado below, unmistakably the powerful beings from the 6 Great Sacred Temples.
The Holy City was under attack!
At that moment, Long Dangdang had come to realize, everything unfolding before him was indicating one thing: the Holy City was being attacked, and it was an attack that seemed to want to destroy the entire city.
In that instant, he also realized that the frontline’s blockage of communications was not to prevent the front from seeking help from the Holy City, but to prevent the Holy City from seeking help from the front.
Long Dangdang was not a high-ranking military official, so he didn’t know just how many powerful beings were at the frontline of the Federation, but for this thorough eradication of the Wraith Kingdom, there definitely were a lot of powerful beings at the front, surely including some hidden powerful forces. Even if the Holy City wasn’t left empty, a significant portion of its powerful beings would definitely be at the front. The Wraith Kingdom, having bided its time for so long, had launched an attack at a seemingly improper time, and their real target was not the front line, but the Holy City.