How was the god-slaying sword made? What kind of creature made it? How did that evil force use a sword to control a race and eventually achieve the incredible feat of killing a true god?
These were some of Hao Ren's ultimate concerns for the moment.
And now he seemed to have reached the tip of the iceberg of these ultimate problems: a piece of raw material for casting the god-slaying sword levitated quietly before his eyes, which not only maintained the form before it turned into the blade, but the breath of the ancient evil spirit also lingered on it!
Raven 12345 moved her fingers gently in the air, and the black 'cosmic fragment' levitated in front of her, spinning slowly under the pull of invisible magic. The stars on the fragment were twinkling in the black background as if a real cosmic sky was hiding in it.
