Chen Kangbao took buns from his chest and placed them before each skeleton.
He had brought many buns, and it took him a full seven or eight minutes to finish laying them out.
Yet as he looked at the remaining bleached, withered bones, pain appeared on his face.
"Young Master, I didn't bring enough buns. There aren't enough for them all."
Qi Yuan remained calm. "I brought quite a lot of vegetables. You can cook something."
As he spoke, cabbages, pork ribs, rice, and flour flew out from his Storage Magical Artifact.
When he had played the role of the Kitchen Knife, he had prepared plenty of ingredients.
Chen Kangbao hurriedly began cooking.
The other Weapon Wielders all studied the writing on the ground, falling into thought at times and murmuring to themselves at others.
Yet these were, after all, merely simple words, while the calamity that had destroyed the world sounded far too distant from them.
Moreover, there was no suitable BGM to set the mood, so they did not feel much shared sorrow.
Only the scholar in Confucian robes seemed incomparably grief-stricken, since his elder brother had died here.
"The world fell... and beyond the heavens, such danger was actually encountered... Why did no one tell us?" Tu Sihai's face was filled with astonishment.
"If what is recorded above is true, then the Green Mountain Realm is likely... in grave danger!" the blind old man said hoarsely.
After all, according to the account, nearly three hundred thousand gifted artifact refiners of the Green Mountain Realm had gathered here, including quite a few God-Rank Artifact Refiners. Their purpose had been to refine Heavenly Origin, draw down the gaze of the gods, and transform it into fragments of the Light Wonder Treasure to resist the darkness.
"Three hundred thousand people