This immediately created a large pit.
Mooncrate was stunned and worried at the same time. âYou⦠Senior, what are you doing?â
Saria replied calmly. âDo you really think I canât hear you using telepathy? You want to seize the
initiative huh? What were you even thinking?â
Mooncrate was shocked, he didnât expect Saria to have heard his secret plan.
âSince youâre so disobedient, why would we let you live?â
Saria then raised that extremely heavy weapon. At that very instant, Mooncrateâs heart stopped. The
weapon was dull, it didnât even explode with energy like it was just some normal weapon. It looked
more like a blade, shaped like a spear. However, Mooncrate felt as if his soul was shivering from fear
as he faced this weapon. He had never felt such sheer terror hit him before.
âWait!â He was so afraid that he chickened out.
After living till his old age and training to his current cultivation level, he was able to obtain all the
riches, beauty, and resources in the world. Hence, that meant that he could get anything he wanted.
That was why he valued his life more than anyone. He really didnât want to give up on his life.
At the very last moment, he immediately started begging. âWait, I⦠I admit defeat. Please donât kill me,
Iâm willing to block off the Undead as well, Iâll be on the front lines to protect this universe!â
Sariaâs weapon then stabbed right into the ground, merely ten centimeters away from his head.
Just thenâ¦
Rumble!
An earthquake suddenly occurred in Pompeii Fairyland. The water around the island shot hundreds of
meters up in the air as well.
Although the North Emperor managed to survive, he looked like a complete mess, especially his rather
dashing face. It looked it had been impacted by large amounts of energy. His features looked
shattered, and his entire face was drenched in blood.
He looked absolutely terrible.
Everyone was stunned when they witnessed this.
Even Phoenix seemed appalled. âAunt Saria, is this⦠That weapon?â
She knew that Saria had built a sword grave just to refine a divine weapon. Moreover, that very weapon
was her fatherâs mystical treasure, the Immortal Butcher.
Saria nodded. âYep, this is it! After refining it for so many years, itâs finally finished. But⦠The time had
exceeded my expectations, so I took it out a little later than it was supposed to. So thatâs why thereâs a
slight flaw.â
âWhat flaw?â
Phoenix was nowhere as experienced as Saria when it came to weapons.
Saria replied. âItâs too heavy!â
Phoenix asked, âHow heavy is it?â
Saria raised the sword with both hands. She was only able to take a breath before she had to put it
down again. She shook her head. âFor years Iâve been stuck in that nightmare, unable to break free. So
the sword ended up absorbing two thousand years more of sword essence. Its current weight is nearly
five hundred thousand kilogramsâ¦â
Phoenixâs mouth was left agape, unable to find the words to express her shock. Such a heavy weapon
would only be a burden, let alone be able to kill off enemies.
âI donât even think my father could use this!â
âWhy donât I have a go at it?â
Suddenly, a voice chimed in. It was Albertâ¦
Albert