After the war ended, the group cleaned up the battlefield.
"Storage Bags, Primordial Spirit Treasures, two old, damaged Star Fortresses, another damaged formation, nearly a million Space-Air Fighters of all kinds, warships... These are basically all scrap. They can only be melted down to extract raw materials."
"There should still be large quantities of Natural Treasures within the mountain gates of the two Minor Worlds, but our realms far surpass the Golden Core Stage, so we cannot enter for the time being."
Heavenly Monarch Mie Ri took stock of the items in his hands.
"No, these two Star Fortresses from two thousand years ago represent a stretch of history. I wonder whether the Immortal Sect Museum will take them. If it does, they cannot be priced as scrap; they must be priced as cultural relics and antiques."
"Adding everything up, all these miscellaneous items should be worth... twenty-one trillion Low-grade Spirit Stones in spoils."
"There may be some fluctuation above or below that."
In the end, Heavenly Monarch Mie Ri estimated.
"Twenty-one trillion!"
Heavenly Monarch Pingyang and the others, who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, were violently shaken and sucked in a cold breath.
"They say murder and arson bring golden belts, but surely it cannot be this profitable..."
Heavenly Monarch Ni Ri found it hard to believe. "Xu Yan and the other one did not look particularly wealthy either. They were so stingy and miserly, even poorer than us."
"Normal. This is, after all, the accumulated wealth of two Minor Worlds over several thousand years."
Heavenly Monarch Mie Ri released the Nascent Souls of the two Xu and Wang Nascent Soul Cultivators. After searching their souls, he allowed them to collapse into clumps of spiritual light without a care, explaining, "Much of this consists of first-,