Qiu Yonghao waved his hand, blocking the pressure released by the old man. He was also secretly surprised, because even if Long Haochen really became a commander-level demon hunt squad leader based on his own cultivation, he would only be at the sixth rank. Yet he could still speak eloquently in the face of the overwhelming pressure of a ninth-rank powerhouse. This was not something an ordinary person could do.

“Haochen, how about this? You just said you were willing to accept the test of our Warrior Temple. Warriors and knights are like one family, so we naturally won’t send anyone to spar with you. As you said, if you can leave Night Commander’s sword intent on a stone, it will prove that you are qualified to use this divine sword. Otherwise, you leave the divine sword, and we will still give you an epic-level equipment.”

If it were any other equipment, Qiu Yonghao would never have done this. This was already bordering on bullying. But the “Elegy of the Goddess of Light” was too important to the Warrior Temple. Even just leaving it behind, unused, would be a good thing!

Long Haochen looked at Qiu Yonghao’s eager gaze, took a deep breath, and said, “Alright, I agree. However, if I can’t do it, I will leave the divine sword, but I don’t want your Temple’s epic equipment. Please bring the stone forward.”

He could understand the urgent feelings of these Warrior Temple powerhouses, but under the pressure of the crowd, the pride in Long Haochen’s heart had also been ignited. *I will prove to you that I am qualified to possess this divine sword.*

A trace of apology flashed in Qiu Yonghao’s eyes. He turned and gave a few instructions, and someone naturally went to take care of it. The elderly Vice Temple Master also hurried away.

Long Haochen didn’t continue to communicate with Qiu Yonghao. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the spot and entered a meditative state right under the gaze of so many people. The whole process was as natural as water flowing into a canal. Almost as soon as he sat down, he was like an old monk in meditation, as solid as a rock.

*This child is destined to be extraordinary!* Qiu Yonghao couldn’t help but admire him again, even feeling a bit jealous of the Knight Temple. Being able to achieve such accomplishments at such a young age, this Long Haochen would definitely be a pillar of the Knight Temple in the future. If his development goes smoothly, then the Knight Temple would produce another brilliant genius. Maybe he would even surpass his father. Long Xingyu became a God-Sealed Knight at the age of forty-plus, so what about him? How old would he be when he merged with the God-Sealed Throne? Forty? Or even less than forty?

Before long, a dozen Warrior Temple powerhouses carried a giant stone into the hall.

Seeing this giant stone, Qiu Yonghao’s expression couldn’t help but change. He gave the Vice Temple Master an inquiring look.

The Vice Temple Master nodded seriously to him, his lips moving as if saying something.

Qiu Yonghao hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. Looking at Long Haochen in meditation again, the apology in his eyes grew even stronger.

This giant stone was oval in shape, slightly larger at the bottom. It was dark all over, but it exuded a special aura – steady and profound. It didn’t look like a stone, but more like a deep cave.

It had a history. It was a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite obtained by the Warrior Temple. It was incomparably hard. Even Glorious-level equipment would have difficulty leaving a trace on it. Legendary-level equipment would require a lot of spiritual power to cut it. Moreover, the spiritual conductivity of this meteorite was comparable to Fine Gold, and its hardness far exceeded Fine Gold. But since no alchemist had been confident enough to refine it into equipment, it had remained in the Warrior Temple’s treasury. Today, they had actually brought out this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, undoubtedly with the intention of making things difficult for Long Haochen. Even if he had the ability to leave sword intent, he would also need the cultivation to cut this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, which was not something that a little bit of spiritual power could achieve.

As if sensing the arrival of the giant stone, Long Haochen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze directly falling on the three-meter-tall extraterrestrial meteorite, and a hint of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes.

Qiu Yonghao coughed and said, “Since we want to leave Night Commander’s sword intent, we naturally hope it will last for all time, so we brought out the best material. Haochen, do you think this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite is okay? If not, we can change it.” He was really embarrassed, being over a hundred years old and having to scheme against a teenager. If the high-level officials of the Knight Temple found out about this, he would really have no face to see them. So, he compromised and asked Long Haochen if he wanted to change the stone.

However, to Qiu Yonghao’s surprise, Long Haochen shook his head and said, “No need to change it, this one will do. However, I have a small request. Since this extraterrestrial meteorite is being used for carving, can the waste I cut off be given to me?”

“Yes. But, it’s under the premise that you can complete the sword intent preservation.” The elderly Vice Temple Master said preemptively, seemingly afraid that Long Haochen would go back on his word.

However, they didn’t know that this wasn’t the first time Long Haochen had seen this extraterrestrial meteorite. His father, Long Xingyu, also had one. Therefore, he knew very well how hard the extraterrestrial meteorite was.

Long Xingyu once told Long Haochen that there was a treasure in the Warrior Temple, which was this extraterrestrial meteorite. If it could be refined into equipment or integrated into equipment, even just a small piece, it could improve the quality of the equipment. Especially when used on weapons, the effect was even more obvious.

Long Haochen slowly stood up and walked towards the extraterrestrial meteorite. He had never carved anything, nor had he done any research on carving. But what he was going to do today was not to carve out any shape, but to leave that sword intent behind. This was a completely different concept.

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Walking to five meters away from the extraterrestrial meteorite, Long Haochen stopped, just standing there, staring at the extraterrestrial meteorite that exuded a profound aura.

No one disturbed him, just watching silently. Qiu Yonghao’s emotions were very complicated. He didn’t even know whether he should expect Long Haochen to succeed or fail. But whether he succeeded or failed, it was not a bad thing for the Warrior Temple.

“I need the help of my mount and spiritual stove.” Long Haochen said lightly. He didn’t even turn around.

Qiu Yonghao said, “Of course.”

Long Haochen nodded and pointed to his side with his left hand. Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and then, a behemoth appeared in everyone’s sight.

The shock brought by Haoyue was quite powerful. The ten-meter-long huge body was like a small mountain. Even more peculiar were its four large heads with different horns. After appearing beside Long Haochen, it immediately looked around gracefully. With its neck straightened, Xiao Guang, Xiao Huo, Xiao Qing, and Xiao Lan all scanned the people of the Warrior Temple with their eyes, giving off a sense of aloofness.

“What kind of mount is this?” Qiu Yonghao and the Vice Temple Master beside him exchanged glances, both shocked. They had never seen such a magical beast! Although the spiritual fluctuations emitted by this magical beast were not very powerful to them, it seemed to have a certain quality. Even its aloof gaze gave people a feeling that it was only natural.

At this moment, a low chant began to sound from the four big heads of Haoyue, and they adopted a very peculiar posture. Only Xiao Guang straightened his neck, while the other three heads lay prostrate, attached to Xiao Guang’s neck, looking up at Xiao Guang and chanting. Immediately, rich wind, fire, water, and light elemental auras fluctuated violently on Haoyue’s body.

“A four-attribute magical beast?” Xu Zhongliang couldn’t help but exclaim in a low voice.

Qiu Yonghao’s gaze immediately became even more solidified. He was suddenly regretting it a bit now. Regretting that he had made things difficult for this child. Long Haochen was right, if he hadn’t come today, the Warrior Temple wouldn’t even have been able to see the “Elegy of the Goddess of Light”! This child came with good intentions, but was treated like this by himself and others. But on the other hand, there was the “Elegy of the Goddess of Light.” For the first time, Qiu Yonghao felt so troubled.

At this moment, Long Haochen moved. Brilliant golden light suddenly shone behind him, and the four spiritual wings unfolded at the same time, powerfully absorbing the light elements in the air. At the same time, Long Haochen raised his right hand, and the “Elegy of the Goddess of Light” appeared in his grasp again.

An even more bizarre scene was yet to come. A golden figure seemed to walk out of Long Haochen’s body in reverse. As his four wings unfolded, this golden figure also appeared in everyone’s sight.

A golden battle skirt, a golden staff, and a beautiful head of golden long hair and six golden transparent wings. More importantly, she had the same substance and height as humans, only a pair of pointed little ears highlighted her origin.

“The Ancient Elven Race?” The elderly Vice Temple Master couldn’t help but exclaim. For decades, he had been the authority on the Ancient Elven Race in the Warrior Temple. But he had never seen what a real Ancient Elf looked like! And when Yating appeared in front of everyone, everything was exactly the same as the Ancient Elves he had imagined. How could he not be surprised?

“No, this is an elemental spirit.” Qiu Yonghao was, after all, the Temple Master of the Warrior Temple, and his perception was the strongest.

However, after refuting his old friend’s words, he was also horrified. Although he could feel that this was an elemental spirit, who had ever seen an elemental spirit like this, like an Ancient Elf?

*Long Haochen, how much more shock are you going to bring us before you stop?*

This time, not only Qiu Yonghao regretted it, but even the Vice Temple Master, who had always been very tough, had a trace of regret in his heart.

(To be continued)

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