"What did you all think?" A young man spoke with a strange stiffness in his tone.
As he spoke, his face remained expressionless and dull, as though he was completely unaccustomed to his own body.
Yet the most eye-catching thing was not his behavior, but the sword hilt embedded in the crown of his head.
The blade had pierced straight through his skull and into his chest.
Not only was he not dead, it did not even affect his movements.
"He's luring us out." A burly man with a shield embedded in his chest swallowed.
In his perception, the Lin'an Dream Splendor Seal gave off an incomparably enticing fragrance.
If he had not extinguished the Artifact Slave's consciousness and obtained this body, even though he still had not mastered its control—
He would already have acted and chased after it.
"That's right. This is a trap." The young man slowly rose, human-like greed surfacing in his eyes.
But he quickly suppressed it.
He was the first divine weapon to successfully seize an Artifact Slave's consciousness, and he was the most proficient with his body among those present.
It was precisely because of this that he had become the leader of all the divine weapons.
If it had been a divine weapon that had only just seized a body, it would likely have already rushed out.
"There's only one of it, and eating it would be useless. We'd also need to kill its Weapon Master." A woman whose hands had fused with twin blades spoke.
The instant those words were uttered, a sharp gleam burst from the eyes of every divine weapon present.
"The other side's Weapon Master doesn't have its help right now!" the burly man with the shield in his chest suddenly said.
In truth, even without the reminder,