He had not expected to be rewarded with such an enormous palace outright.
Not only could it house people, serve as a weapon, and function as a fortress, but more importantly, it could move and be folded away.
In essence, it was equivalent to an independent miniature grotto-heaven.
In other words, beyond providing mana and borrowing the power of Saints, it was also a mobile fortress.
It covered an enormous area, nearly ten thousand kilometers across. Including its height, accommodating over a billion people would not be a problem at all.
More than that, as long as people were inside, the palace itself could transfer mana and provide Li Su with direct support.
As the owner of the Saint Supreme, Li Su's most terrifying aspect lay in the strength of his Dao arts. Their potential ceiling was frighteningly high—but that was also where his greatest weakness lay.
The upper limit of his Dao arts was simply too high. More often than not, he alone had no way to unleash their full might.
Now, with this mobile fortress—the Seat of Saints—his shortcoming was greatly compensated for. He could use Dao arts and divine abilities without restraint.
The power of a Near-Saint alone was enough to support all seven of his Dao Fruits entering the field at full strength simultaneously.
If he went all out, he could even set up an Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation capable of trapping a Near-Saint and suppressing them in a short time.
This surge in combat power was undoubtedly terrifying.
It was roughly equivalent to gaining the weight amplification of several worlds at once, resolving the greatest shortcoming of his current Billion Dao Realm—the lack of a main universe.
At the very least, for the time being, he no longer needed to rush to break through and perfect