This is really not mechanical ascension Chapter 887 - 458: Truly Found! Azure Dragon Is Actually… (L

"Better find soone to guard the house for , maybe do a little fishing..." Li Ming thought for a while, and the image slowly fixed in his mind—Anduin.

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"Is this enough?"

In so desolate Star Domain, Levinbeck looked skeptically at the scene before him.

The starry sky before him was interwoven with a massive triangular tallic frawork, its material cold and hard, reflecting the surrounding ship lights.

Nurous special symbols were engraved on it, strange in form, with twisted lines, seemingly so kind of mysterious spell.

On closer inspection, one would find mbers of the Holy Mother Church sitting cross-legged on the tallic frawork, dressed in black gauze.

Their postures were dignified, their black gauze gently brushed to obscure their faces, appearing particularly small against the backdrop of the tallic frawork, yet emitting an undeniable aura of solemnity.

Their sitting postures were uniformly neat, hands lightly placed on knees, as if in a deep ditation state, statues of silence rged with the tallic frawork.

And in the very center, was the Prophet, seemingly also in a state of ditation at this mont.

He had spent nearly half a year to create this thing known as the "ditation Crown."

As the Divine Craftsman, Levinbeck contributed greatly.

"This indeed can amplify spiritual power, but rely amplifying spiritual power alone cannot lock the life form itself in the Information State." Levinbeck expressed doubts.

As the builder, he clearly understood that the ditation Crown’s purpose was to use Rune Technology to connect the spiritual bodies of so many people, achieving an instantaneous amplification effect.

"You only need to watch..." The Holy Mother shook her head, expressionless, with a grace that sharply contrasted the ugly and hideous Levinbeck beside her.

Levinbeck frowned slightly but said nothing more.

Buzz—

The equipnt activated, the tallic frawork slowly rotated, and the runes gradually brightened.

The Starfield was silent, but Levinbeck felt as if so ancient chant sounded at his ear.

Spiritual Radiation... Levinbeck squinted slightly, as the enormous spiritual flow began to passively influence reality.

Before the Prophet, a silver badge hovered.

As ti passed, the rotation of the tallic frawork accelerated, the chanting in the ear becoming clearer, the surrounding void presenting a ripple-of-water-like pattern.

"Is the effect really this strong?" Levinbeck marveled secretly, just the autonomous flow of spiritual energy was already able to shake reality.

This kind of equipnt he had never seen before, specially developed by the Holy Mother Church, its specific effect also hard to predict.

Feeling a grand and ancient aura echoing, the Prophet’s eyes turned silvery white, the surrounding spiritual flow seed attracted by so mysterious force, almost instantaneously coalescing into unity.

Then, Levinbeck felt dizzy, his expression shocked, seeing the starfield before him transform into a painting, everything distorting, various exotic scenes erged.

He even saw his own past.

"Spiritual resonance... this..." He instinctively retreated rapidly, not confined, quickly escaping the range of influence, as normalcy gradually returned.

"This spiritual intensity, already nearing surpassing X Level Life Form..." Levinbeck clicked his tongue secretly, even a feeble cal is larger than a horse, the Holy Mother Church’s foundation is solid.

Though only for a mont, if used for attack, there are likely few in the interstellar who could withstand it.

Boom!

The core area was already completely shrouded in veiled brilliance, fragnts of various scenes echoed therein, even though he already escaped that area, he saw many past images—

Scenes of learning from his teacher, scenes of exploring experints...

Suddenly, all images fused into one, condensed like a storm, piercing through the starfield instantly without affecting space.

Silently, the tallic frawork began to slowly disintegrate, breaking into a flow of particles, even the Holy Mother Church mbers atop were not spared.

"This is actually one-ti, such strong repercussion, this touches the cosmic laws?" Levinbeck grew more amazed.

In the core, the Prophet’s body swayed, his face pale, containing hidden shock.

His clothing had completely vanished, his skin smooth and pure white, well-contoured, not even a hair, looking like so kind of jade stone.

But the three X Level life forms in the field were old hands, paying no heed to this.

Levinbeck shot over imdiately, eager to ask: "Did you find it?"

"Found it." Weak spiritual fluctuations transmitted from the Prophet, black gauze drifted from behind him, the Holy Mother appeared elegantly, enveloping the three in an air bubble.

"It... actually lives." Levinbeck’s expression flickered for a mont, even with ninety-nine percent certainty equating Azure Dragon with Forging Hamr, but still held a sliver of uncertainty.

And this sliver of uncertainty is being gradually erased.

The Prophet gazed with surprise and inspection, "So Azure Dragon is Forging Hamr, and you’re Levinbeck!"

"Azure Dragon is Hamr Divine Craftsman?" The Holy Mother’s expression was stunned, nodding nevertheless: "It explains well, there’s no need to resource soone who has died."

"And before his death, he probably hid countless resources in secret, no need to connect with the interstellar."

Levinbeck’s expression beca collected, since the other party indeed has the ans to lock target positions through Information State, revealing their identities is quite normal.

He was about to speak when he saw the Holy Mother staring at him, hesitantly saying, "But who is Levinbeck?"

Levinbeck’s cheek twitched, why did he hear this dreadful question again.

Accompanying this dreadful question was a series of dialogues that had already triggered his stress response.

The Prophet explained, "Levinbeck is Hamr’s student, the student Hamr personally killed."

"Oh." The Holy Mother seed enlightened, "So it was him..."

Levinbeck appeared emotionless.

The Holy Mother sized up the Alchemy Baron, her gaze peculiar: "Quite interesting, it’s said you died at the hands of Hamr, and Hamr at the Empire’s, but neither of you actually died."

Levinbeck asked indifferently, "Where is he?"

The Prophet took a deep breath, seemingly adjusting his state, didn’t speak imdiately, in Levinbeck’s querying gaze, only monts later replied weakly: "Red River Star Stream..."

"Red River Star Stream? Hiding there explains why he’s been untraceable..." Levinbeck felt a bit enlightened and skeptical, "But isn’t Red River Star Stream too vast?"

"I have accurate coordinates, the specific area near the Star Core." The Prophet added.

"Star Core?" Levinbeck’s eyebrows furrowed, Red River Star Stream divides into three zones, the outermost being the least dangerous, occasionally swept by storm streams, also a haven for adventurers.

Storm Zone, long covered by storm streams, also houses large space-ti distortion areas, even X Level Life Forms can’t necessarily pass safely.

And then, the most dangerous Star Core area, where conventional space-ti concepts don’t exist, moving a ter might an retreating two.

Sotis not even understanding what happened, disappearing silently, it’s the most perilous place.

"He’s hiding in the Star Core area, how does he communicate externally?" Levinbeck was puzzled, "Azure Dragon exhibited multiple cha and chanical body control combat actions."

The Prophet couldn’t help but explain, "I searched the spot with most Information State residue, he may not be there now, but it’s certainly his lair."

"I see..." Levinbeck nodded, the Holy Mother observed, "Prepare, we’ll depart soon."

"You’re really going?" Levinbeck was surprised, the Holy Mother Church’s resolve surpassed his expectations, that’s the Star Core area.

The Prophet and Holy Mother exchanged a glance, they had reasons they couldn’t avoid, the Oathkeeper Stone had fallen into Azure Dragon’s hands, of great importance.

Even if this ti it can’t be seized back, Azure Dragon must understand they aren’t easy to bully.

"Don’t you want to et your teacher?" The Holy Mother looked on, faintly.

Levinbeck’s expression shifted, but his gaze gradually fird, "Of course, must go!"