Han Sen was too lazy to move, so when the woman told him there was a human shelter nearby, he stopped moving and allowed the woman to carry him to the other side of the mountain.
The woman was tall and strong, like a man. Han Sen could not tell her real age, but he did not think she was too old. Her fitness level was average, too. Han Sen guessed she was less than thirty. She must be a mutant geno evolver who had not been in God's Sanctuary for long, which was why her fitness level was so low.
According to the Alliance, 100 ordinary geno points in Second God's Sanctuary could increase one's fitness level by eight to ten; 100 primitive geno points could increase one's fitness level by fifteen to twenty; 100 mutant geno points could increase one's fitness level by twenty-five to thirty; and 100 sacred geno points could increase one's fitness level by forty to fifty.
Although it was just an estimate, and the actual data depended on each person's situation, it was generally not much different.
Han Sen himself only needed to max out on ordinary and primitive geno points to gain about thirty fitness level. Together with his original seventy, his fitness level would be over a hundred.
Ordinary people would not be able to reach a hundred so easily. Even evolvers with sacred geno points maxed out would start with a fitness level of thirty. Even if they maxed out on ordinary, primitive, and mutant geno points, it would still be impossible for them to reach a hundred.
Mutant evolvers were even worse. As for primitive evolvers, they were basically cannon fodder in Second God's Sanctuary. It was difficult for them to even kill basic creatures.
This woman obviously did not have a powerful background. If she relied on herself, it would be as difficult for a mutant evolver to reach a high fitness level as Han Sen had when he was in Steel Armor Shelter.
Many people could not reach a fitness level of over a hundred in their lifetime. They did not dare to go to Third God's Sanctuary and died of old age in Second God's Sanctuary.
Even if there were people who went to Third God's Sanctuary without reaching a fitness level of over a hundred, most of them would die. Less than one in a thousand would survive.
Han Sen had worked hard to build a foundation in the First God's Sanctuary, not only for the Second God's Sanctuary, but also for the Third and Fourth God's Sanctuary. If he didn't have a strong body, it would be impossible for him to survive.
If he wanted to go higher and further, he had to have a strong foundation. An unstable foundation would only make it harder for him to go further.
The woman was obviously a talkative person. She was very cheerful. She talked while carrying Han Sen. Han Sen chatted with her and soon learned a lot of things.
The woman's name was Guan Tong, and she was one year away from thirty. She had come to Second God's Sanctuary three or four years ago. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to come to a shelter that was not very big, but still had tens of thousands of people. She did not encounter too much danger.
However, Guan Tong came from an ordinary family. It was not easy for her to max out on mutant geno points in First God's Sanctuary, let alone in Second God's Sanctuary. Until now, her fitness index had not reached thirty.
The shelter that Guan Tong was in was called Starwheel Shelter. The owner of the shelter was Li Xing Lun, an evolver with a fitness level of over a hundred. When Guan Tong talked about Li Xing Lun, she was full of praise and admiration, which made Han Sen wonder what kind of person Li Xing Lun was.
Guan Tong carried Han Sen over two mountains. Han Sen finally saw the Starwheel Shelter that Guan Tong mentioned. However, what he saw shocked him.
The Starwheel Shelter was not so magnificent. It was almost the same as Han Sen's Goddess Shelter. It must have been a shelter of an aristocrat spirit.
The reason why Han Sen was shocked was that the Starwheel Shelter was surrounded by creatures.
Flocks of giant eagles screeched in the sky as they swooped down towards the shelter. Beasts swarmed towards the walls of the shelter. Bodies and blood had turned the snowy ground around the shelter into a sea of corpses.
Among them, a creature that was even taller than the wall of the shelter was raising its hammer-like fist and hitting the wall again and again. The bricks of the wall were broken, and a big hole was about to be made on the wall.
The roars of beasts, the roars of humans, the collision of blood and fire, the melody of life and death, could be heard everywhere. Broken limbs could be seen everywhere, and it was impossible to tell whether they belonged to humans or creatures.
In front of the shelter's gate, a man in snow armor was wielding a bronze longsword. He was fighting a giant black ape, a silver-feathered two-headed bird, a unicorn beast, and a red-scaled snake. He was fighting one against four, and he wasn't at a disadvantage. Han Sen was surprised to see this.
The four creatures were obviously sacred-blood creatures, and the man was not at a disadvantage at all. He resisted the main attack of the creatures, which was why the shelter had not been breached until now.
However, the situation was still not optimistic. There were too many creatures, attacking the Starwheel Shelter like a tide. Two other sacred-blood creatures were blocked by two evolvers, but the other creatures still caused great losses to the defenders of the shelter.
Everyone knew that if they teleported out now, they would never be able to teleport back after the creatures took over the shelter. Otherwise, they would be killed. Therefore, everyone was trying their best to protect the shelter. However, facing the tide of fearless creatures, they were still not strong enough and did not know how long they could defend the shelter.
Behind the tide of creatures, a silver-haired girl with silver eyes and a silver scepter was standing on the head of a giant creature that looked like a dragon and a snake, looking at everything in front of her indifferently.
Beside the girl, there were hordes of all kinds of creatures. Following the direction of the girl's scepter, they launched wave after wave of fearless and desperate attacks towards the shelter.
Whether it was the death of creatures or the destruction of humans, the girl's eyes did not waver in the slightest.
"A royal spirit!" Han Sen saw the girl's face clearly and could not help exclaiming in his mind.
Han Sen did not know whether his luck was good or bad. It was not easy to find a shelter where humans gathered, but it was being attacked by a royal spirit. In addition, this royal spirit controlled at least seven sacred-blood creatures. Obviously, she was not someone to be trifled with.
Boom!
Guan Tong suddenly threw the bodies of Han Sen and the ferret on the snow and ran to the shelter at the foot of the mountain.
"What are you going to do?
You will die if you go now, "Han Sen shouted at the tall figure of Guan Tong.
"The shelter cannot be lost. There are no other teleport points nearby. If we cannot defend the shelter, we will all die. I have to help," Guan Tong replied and rushed to the shelter without looking back.
Han Sen frowned and looked at the royal spirit. The only way to solve the crisis was to kill the royal spirit. Otherwise, the creatures would keep coming and the shelter would definitely be lost.