"600,000 Chaos Alloy Mountains."
"300,000 Primal God Orbs of every element, and 300 million source energy magic cores of every element."
"Three million Void Teleportation Stones."
Silent Night Half-Saint came out of the storehouse and handed Moonburst Celestial God three storage bags. "I've gathered everything you needed. I'll also give you two Half-Saint-tier weapons."
Moonburst Celestial God was moved. Half-Saint-tier weapons were forged from the personal spaces of powerful beings who had failed to break into the Saint Tier. Their power was no weaker than Saint-tier weapons, though they were not as durable. After being used too many times, they would shatter on their own.
"Uncle, these are far too precious." Moonburst Celestial God was thrilled. Those who had reached the Half-Saint Tier would never give their weapons away. Only dead Half-Saints left such weapons behind, but how many Half-Saints were there in the Celestial Realm? Deaths among them were exceedingly rare.
Silent Night Half-Saint sighed and said to Moonburst Celestial God, "Back then, our Dark Celestial Race was sent to fight at the border. By the time we returned, the Celestial Race's throne had already changed hands. There isn't much I can do for you now, so don't refuse any longer."
Moonburst Celestial God still had several damaged Saint-tier weapons. Having these two intact Half-Saint weapons at his side would be an enormous help. He had returned to the Celestial Realm to find the Dark Celestial Race members who had not joined the war back then merely to try his luck. He had not expected Silent Night Half-Saint to still treat him with such respect.
"Uncle, I truly need these two weapons. I'll remember this favor, and I'll repay it many times over someday," Moonburst Celestial God said emotionally.
Silent Night Half-Saint smiled with satisfaction. "I see that you