“Rise!” When Lin Yun raised his head, the saint runes on the altar began to shine and a blade appeared under a boundless light.

“Snow Heed!” Lin Yun saw that the sword had ‘Snow Heed’ engraved on it, and there was also an ancient seal.

“Let me see…” Lil’ Purple took the blade and examined it before she said in a disappointed tone, “It doesn’t have a spirit, but it’s still a thousand-rune saint artifact. Mhm?”

Lin Yun retrieved all the Divine Astral Pellets that were on the altar as sacrifices. This meant that he had obtained another million Divine Astral Pellets. When he saw the complicated expression on Lil’ Purple’s face, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I think I know who they were…” Lil’ Purple said in a sorrowful voice.

“Who were they?” Lin Yun was baffled, but he knew that Lil’ Purple was talking about those Demonic Corpses.

“They should belong to the descendants of a branch from the Dragon Gate. This blade might have been prepared for the god battle at that time, but it’s a pity that they all died without being able to use this sword,” said Lil’ Purple...