Forging weapons with divine power had limits, shackles, an upper bound, a ceiling. In the end, it remained firmly bound by the Laws of the World.
Only All Living Beings’ Faith Forging knew no bounds, no ceiling, no end. It allowed infinite breakthroughs and endless sublimation!
Weapons were nurtured with the hearts of billions, their might forged with the Human Race's fortune, their supreme divine edges reforged with the essence of the Human Dao!
Shiheng raised his hand in midair, his movements calm, unhurried, and effortless.
The four peerless battle blades, wholly renewed, their divine radiance contained and their bearing transcendent, seemed to resonate with his mind. They trembled gently, flew toward him together, and settled securely in his palm.
Now, the divine blades had clear, translucent bodies and peerless, flawless edges.
Fine, profound Human Dao Divine Runes flowed in layer upon layer, cycling endlessly, their vitality unceasing.
Their divine might was deep and weighty throughout, restrained rather than ostentatious, tranquil rather than violent.
They seemed unremarkable, yet concealed terrifying reserves capable of suppressing all heavens and imprisoning eternity.
Shiheng casually swung a blade.
There was no earthshaking roar, no dazzling divine light.
Only a trace of supremely restrained Human Dao pressure spread silently outward.
The vast surrounding void instantly collapsed layer by layer, folding and sinking. The wandering Laws of all heavens bowed and fell still, the myriad Daos gave way, and order fell silent.
He needed to activate no divine power, circulate no cultivation method!
The supreme Human Dao might inherent in the divine weapons alone could suppress and seal the turbulence in a region of space, stabilizing heaven and earth!
"Only now are you worthy of my Dao."
Shiheng murmured softly. A relieved smile finally spread slowly across his stern, composed features.
The weakness in his divine