Lu Ning walked in the fog for two thousand years. When he emerged, he found the world seemed to be sick.
The sun grew tentacles, the planets were covered in flesh and blood, the moon grew num...
Even Yann was breathing rapidly.
They've been under immense pressure lately.
The only hope is that Lu Ning can be promoted to Saint and then manifest a divine artifact.
In this way, they would be enough to become the top race in the exiled city-states!
The next steps can then be implemented.
Lu Ning nodded: "Yes, I just broke through a couple of days ago."
"Hahahaha! That's great! That's really great!" Osiris laughed.
Ya'en clenched his fist tightly: "Lu Ning, you're amazing! In just two years, you've reached the Saint level! That's incredible!"
Aishalin's eyes were slightly red. She took a deep breath, and her smile was very bright.
Yan Bing pursed her lips and asked, "Should we go to the Tower of Return to Nothingness now and see if we can materialize a divine artifact?"
The three of them gasped for breath and looked at Lu Ning with some trepidation.
Now that Lu Ning has advanced to the Saint level, the only problem is whether he can use the pale crystal in his hand to materialize a divine artifact.
If that doesn't work...
They looked at Lu Ning with expectant eyes.
Lu Ning smiled and said, "I tried it right after my breakthrough. I created a high-risk soul weapon from scratch using only one hundred pale crystals."
The air fell silent for a moment.
All four of them, including Yan Bing, were breathing rapidly.
They only had one idea.
That means it's a sure thing!
Arn let out a long breath and revealed a relaxed smile: "God bless humanity..."
Lu Ning calmly said, "The problem now is, what type of soul weapon should be manifested, and who should use it?"