Speaking of which, even if the time in the Eight Views Palace was different from the outside world, forging 10,000 connate divine weapons was definitely not an easy task.
"We don't have a choice," Zhou Shu said. "Although the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom has temporarily retreated, you can imagine that the next time they attack, the world will probably collapse. And with the human race's current strength, we can't withstand the invasion of the Xuan Ming Heavenly Kingdom at all. To put it bluntly, at that time, even if the human race really wants to perish together, it might not be possible."
"Ten thousand connate divine weapons…" Shi Songtao wanted to say something but hesitated.
"You're trying to say that even with ten thousand connate divine weapons, the strength of the human race won't increase much, right?"
