A Ti Amber sealed with many magic tools floated in front of the White Dragon Lady.
"Imasca Holy Garnt, a magical equipnt that I used before.”
"Take it as a gift for your advancent to Legend. It belongs to you now.”
The amber disappeared, and as the White Dragon Lady cried out in surprise, the seven secret weapons entered her body at the sa ti.
Buzz ... A golden light shone on White Dragon Lady's body.
It would be difficult to activate the Imasca Holy Garnt with the White Dragon Lady's ability, so Garen slightly modified the Imasca Holy Garnt, leaving only its all-round defense for the White Dragon Lady to use.
Looking at her dragon scales that were shining with golden light, the White Dragon Lady was overjoyed. She said excitedly, ""I like this gift very much."
Garen nodded lightly, then returned to the Hall of Eternal Heroes and settled down inside the dragon nest.
The silver dragon extended its claws.
Buzz, buzz, buzz ... One by one, the river of ti was dented, and the divine crystals that rippled and rippled appeared. They hovered above Garen's dragon claws, all of them carrying the sa aura as Garen and the glory of the gods.
These were all Godheads that Garen had collected.
Most of them were Demigod Godheads, so were low-level Godheads, and a few were mid-level Godheads.
"If you want to forge a true Ti Destroyer Sword, the quantity and quality of these divine sparks are insufficient.”
"However, I need to try and confirm the exact difference.”
Garen was prepared to try to use these Godheads to forge the Ti Destroying Sword. His intuition told him that the result would definitely be a failure, but he needed to increase his experience in forging swords, and at the sa ti determine how many Godheads he needed to succeed.
After letting out a long breath, the silver dragon's eyes focused. The platinum eyes reflected the Godheads, sensing the aura of the Godheads that ca from the sa source as itself.
Every Godhead here represented at least a Demigod, a God Garen who held the power of ti.
For an intelligent lifeform to possess so many independent but identical divine personas, if such a thing were to spread to the ears of other gods, even the most powerful gods would not be able to believe it, because it was simply too unbelievable.
This was a divine persona, not so ordinary object. It was the most solid and indestructible substance in the entire Multiverse, or rather, a concept or a physical embodint of a certain law.
Even a Demigod's Godhead was indestructible.
Unless there were extrely special thods or extrely targeted abilities, even a powerful god would find it difficult to destroy a demigod's divine persona.
Garen willed it.
Godheads floated in front of him like miniature stars, floating slowly with an ancient charm that belonged to ti.
In the next mont, ti seed to have stopped.
Under the unrestrained and crazy infusion of the Power of Ti, all the Godheads began to move according to Garen's thoughts, slowly turning into the shape of flat and sharp fragnts.
Imdiately, under Garen's precise control, they ca one by one, shooting down onto the silver dragon's extended claws, one after another, piece after piece, they were all overlapping and fitting together perfectly. As long as they touched, they would layer together flawlessly, as if they were perfectly fused together.
They were all Godheads that belonged to Garen in the first place, so they did not repel each other. If they were Godheads of different Gods, there was no way for them to fuse into one.
As ti passed, the fragnts of the divine persona pieced together and fused together, and the outline gradually appeared.
The hilt, the jaw, the body, and the blade............ Crack, crack, crack. As the fragnted Godheads were pieced together, after a period of ti, finally, the half-broken Ti Destroying Sword appeared in Garen's field of vision.
When Garen had traveled through many dinsions and opened up the Godhead Farm, and harvested it repeatedly, all the Godheads he had harvested could only form a small part of the Ti Destroying Sword, and it was still a little difficult.
" I still lack half of the divine spark. "
"Half of the Ti Destruction Sword…......... Although it was not completely successful, it should have so effect.”
With this thought in mind, Garen picked up the only half of the Ti Destroyer Sword, wanting to test its lethality.
The silver dragon raised its claw, and a Ti Amber embedded in a relatively eye-catching position in the dragon nest automatically flew over and landed on the silver dragon's claw unhurriedly.
Inside the translucent Ti Amber was the God of the Primordial Sun, who was still tearing apart the plane's crystal walls and uttering vicious words ti and ti again in the cycle of ti.
After Garen had advanced to a Greater Divine Power, he had strengthened the seal on the Primordial Sun God. It still did not know that the Dawn War had ended, and it was trapped in the ti loop without knowing anything.
"Poor thing."
Garen quietly admired his spoils of war, and then opened the Ti Amber.
The Amber of Ti was being destroyed inch by inch. The ti corridor sealed inside was exposed to the river of ti and began to disintegrate. At the sa ti, the rules of the Hero Domain ca pressing down. The chains of ti also wrapped around and sealed the God of the Primordial Sun, making it difficult for him to move.
The power of the Primordial Sun God had actually been exhausted in the repeated cycles of ti. It was now extrely weak.
Garen removed the Ti Cloister, but it could not escape Garen's palm.
At this mont, the form of the Primordial Sun God was suppressed and sealed into a sphere with a diater of only a dozen ters.
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