The Herrscher of the Thousand People was like a thousand devices on the same network, with each device taking up a certain amount of resources.
So, when a thousand Xuanyuan Swords shattered until only one remained, that was its strongest state... Honestly, even this strongest state felt a little underwhelming. It could not pull ahead of other Divine Key weapons at all and had absolutely no prestige to speak of.
That was why such sword-insulting situations arose.
A farewell weapon? No.
Giving away Xuanyuan Swords? Yes.
What was more, the reward was 999 Xuanyuan Swords. 999 swords meant 999 Herrscher Cores, which translated to 999 gods in the world of Terra. When the time came, simply sticking those swords into the ground would create a desolate, brutal ancient battlefield.
Place the immortal Fu Hua in the middle, and that barren scenery would be enough to scare the piss out of any god in the world, right?
Hoshino was working out her plan in her head.
To make the greatest possible use of the mission reward, she had gone to considerable lengths.
Once everything was complete, Hoshino planned to first experiment on Miss Nian of Rhodes Island, then the god of Kjerag. Every transcendent being she knew had to experience this hellish scene for gods.
Just thinking about it excited her.
Hoshino slung the greatsword over her shoulder and came and went like the wind, not finding it particularly heavy. She gave the sword in her hand a few swings and found it easy enough to wield. As a sword, it was definitely qualified.
Of course, the Xuanyuan Sword still needed to be activated.
At Hoshino's thought, the Xuanyuan Sword's smooth surface rippled and gradually condensed into the shape of a longsword. Its steady dark-yellow hue vanished, replaced by a cold,