Cylindrical Mountain

Amber Sword: Bromanson.

More precisely, they were Lucky Star Lucia's amber-colored eyes.

Putting the sword into the Scavenger Gourd was equivalent to telling her that she would never be able to restore her original appearance.

A Seventh-Ring, god-tier powerhouse did not care much about appearance, or even bodily form. For example, Eternal Silence's Remains possessed the body of a dried corpse, openly exposing it before others without using any witchcraft to conceal it.

But an Ancient God was not a True God. Lucky Star Lucia had been refined from a human, and her temperament contained flaws deliberately left behind by her creator. She could not be considered—

Unless absolutely necessary, Yin Ming had no wish to provoke and create a goddess driven utterly mad by disfigurement.

"Phew..."

Robert Kava patted the dust from his knees. Luckily, the shroud had come quickly enough, or he would not have been able to stop himself from making a fool of himself!

Taking a deep breath, he said to everyone, "Now that there is no Amber Sword, no more powerhouses will be watching us. We can take this time to hurry up and excavate the ruins."

Yin Ming did not intend to go to the Beast God Cult ruins. He said, "Tree Ancestor Sadi has other arrangements for me. I need to go excavate another ruin."

Robert Kava seriously suspected that Tree Ancestor Sadi had actually gained nothing at all and had merely let Yin Ming borrow his name for free.

Three years ago, Soul Fire had burned millions of Undead Skeletons and nearly a hundred thousand extraordinary and semi-extraordinary beings in Hurricane City.

A year ago, large numbers of animals burned to death in a manner similar to Soul Fire had appeared in the Green Forest, and Tree Ancestor Sadi had cut down