Things had worked out nicely now, hadn't they? The person was gone, got beaten up by the Aeon they worshipped, and was even being hunted by that very Aeon?
Whether it came to killing people or breaking their spirits, Chen Luo seemed to have exceptional talent.
"Chen Luo, we put your sword back together." March 7th and the others carefully brought the Xuanyuan Sword, its surface free of even a single crack, before Chen Luo.
March 7th and the others had tested it just now and discovered that this sword really was fragile.
No wonder merely using it to poke an Erosion Gold Coin had been enough to make the sword snap.
Chen Luo really couldn't be blamed.
If they had not been there in person and seen just how powerful this sword was, March 7th and the others would have found it hard to believe that this was the divine sword that had severely wounded the Aeon of Destruction with a single strike.
"Oh, thanks." After taking the Xuanyuan Sword, Chen Luo tossed it directly into his backpack. At the same time, he stopped collecting the divine blood of the Aeon of Destruction.
Not a single drop had been left behind.
Since it was part of an Aeon, he truly could not leave even the tiniest bit behind. He had to scour the place completely and thoroughly.
"Come to think of it, did Chen Luo almost kill the Aeon of Destruction just now?" Stelle asked belatedly.
"Probably not, right? The Aeon of Destruction only seemed seriously injured. There was just an extra slash across its chest... Even an Emissary of The Abundance can come back from the dead, so this kind of injury probably isn't that serious to an Aeon, is it?" March 7th said uncertainly.
"No, in gaming