Half a month later.
Gu Jinlai's vigorously boiling spiritual energy gradually became calm.
His repeatedly exhausted True Spirit also eventually no longer had to suffer from oppression.
"Indeed, refining Ruins Beasts is not something Heavenly Monarchs can do, only a creator turning into a Spirit Realm Life can refine a Ruins Beast. If it weren't for Qingguang's recovery and relying on the remaining control over this Spirit Realm Life, I might not have been able to refine this Ruins Beast," Gu Jinlai said.
He took a long breath.
Behind him, three giant metal rings, each over two hundred meters in diameter, appeared.
The rings rotated in a way impossible for ordinary people to understand, slowly, but seemingly containing a special rhythmic pattern.
Ripples spread out in waves, causing a slight distortion in space.
Ninety-nine giant swords, each nearly a hundred meters in length, roved around the periphery of the three rings.
