In the blink of an eye, half a year hurriedly passed by.
The Divine Weapons and the Seven Immortal Swords all merged together, enveloped in bright light, making it impossible to discern their specific forms.
Meanwhile, Su Yie was nearby, absorbing the Creation Crystal.
The nearby ravine was piled high with bones, all of which belonged to the Creature of Primordial Genesis, recently blood-washed by the Bloodthirsty Golden Flame Ants.
"How much longer?"
Su Yie silently asked in his heart. He could feel the formation of his Lifesource Artifact, immeasurably powerful, so now he was very anticipatory.
"Soon."
Feng Long replied, its tone filled with excitement.
They were finally about to rise!
Curious, Su Yie asked, "Can you suppress so many Divine Weapons?"
"Thanks to you, we are connected to your soul. In fact, it is you who is suppressing their Artifact Spirits."
Bai Yuan responded, equally exhilarated.
Su Yie suddenly realized and then asked no more.
