The moment Shi Zhao laid eyes on that weapon, she could hardly look away. She longed to hold it in her hands and sweep through heaven and earth.
After all, Kun Peng, one of the Ten Fiends, had also been a woman.
Shi Zhao had several weapons on her, such as a Magic Sword and a war spear. They were all Divine Artifacts, but they were already struggling to keep up with her. They were merely conventional weapons.
The Purple-Gold Hammer she had forged from divine material and the Sword Embryo she had just obtained were not even worth mentioning. Both were still rough blanks that needed extensive refinement before they could be of any use.
Aside from those, she had the gleaming white Bone Cauldron and the Bone Box. Combined, they formed the middle volume of the Primitive True Understanding. They were not weapons in essence, and she could not casually display them before others.
After all, some passing mighty expert might recognize them.
As for the Tattered Cloth-she still had not figured out its true use. Under normal circumstances, it was less useful than any random artifact or Treasure Artifact.
So, counting everything off on her fingers, she had quite a few possessions, but only a corner of the Reincarnation Disk Fragment served as her trump card.
And the Reincarnation Disk was not really a combat weapon either. Surely she could not just grab it and smash people with it... though perhaps that would work?
Shi Zhao gathered her wandering thoughts and saw a group join forces, bringing out the Kun Peng Remnant Bones, scales, and feathers they had collected to ascend the Sacrificial Altar.
But they dared not touch the weapons or pick the Sacred Medicine. Instead, they stared fixedly at a golden-black bone resting on a