A Time Amber sealed with many magic tools floated in front of the White Dragon Lady.

"Imasca Holy Garment, a magical equipment that I used before.”

"Take it as a gift for your advancement to Legend. It belongs to you now.”

The amber disappeared, and as the White Dragon Lady cried out in surprise, the seven secret weapons entered her body at the same time.

Buzz ... A golden light shone on White Dragon Lady's body.

It would be difficult to activate the Imasca Holy Garment with the White Dragon Lady's ability, so Garen slightly modified the Imasca Holy Garment, leaving only its all-round defense for the White Dragon Lady to use.

Looking at her dragon scales that were shining with golden light, the White Dragon Lady was overjoyed. She said excitedly, ""I like this gift very much."

Garen nodded lightly, then returned to the Hall of Eternal Heroes and settled down inside the dragon nest.

The silver dragon extended its claws.

Buzz, buzz, buzz ... One by one, the river of time was dented, and the divine crystals that rippled and rippled appeared. They hovered above Garen's dragon claws, all of them carrying the same aura as Garen and the glory of the gods.

These were all Godheads that Garen had collected.

Most of them were Demigod Godheads, some were low-level Godheads, and a few were mid-level Godheads. "If you want to forge a true Time Destroyer Sword, the quantity and quality of these divine sparks are insufficient.”

"However, I need to try and confirm the exact difference.”

Garen was prepared to try to use these Godheads to forge the Time Destroying Sword. His intuition told him that the result would definitely be a failure, but he needed to increase his experience in forging swords, and at the same time determine how many Godheads he needed to succeed.

After letting out a long breath, the silver dragon's eyes focused. The platinum eyes reflected the Godheads, sensing the aura of the Godheads that came from the same source as itself.

Every Godhead here represented at least a Demigod, a God Garen who held the power of time.magic

For an intelligent lifeform to possess so many independent but identical divine personas, if such a thing were to spread to the ears of other gods, even the most powerful gods would not be able to believe it, because it was simply too unbelievable.

This was a divine persona, not some ordinary object. It was the most solid and indestructible substance in the entire Multiverse, or rather, a concept or a physical embodiment of a certain law.

Even a Demigod's Godhead was indestructible.

Unless there were extremely special methods or extremely targeted abilities, even a powerful god would find it difficult to destroy a demigod's divine persona.

Garen willed it.

Godheads floated in front of him like miniature stars, floating slowly with an ancient charm that belonged to time.

In the next moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Under the unrestrained and crazy infusion of the Power of Time, all the Godheads began to move according to Garen's thoughts, slowly turning into the shape of flat and sharp fragments.

Immediately, under Garen's precise control, they came one by one, shooting down onto the silver dragon's extended claws, one after another, piece after piece, they were all overlapping and fitting together perfectly. As long as they touched, they would layer together flawlessly, as if they were perfectly fused together.

They were all Godheads that belonged to Garen in the first place, so they did not repel each other. If they were Godheads of different Gods, there was no way for them to fuse into one.

As time passed, the fragments of the divine persona pieced together and fused together, and the outline gradually appeared.

The hilt, the jaw, the body, and the blade............ Crack, crack, crack. As the fragmented Godheads were pieced together, after a period of time, finally, the half-broken Time Destroying Sword appeared in Garen's field of vision.

When Garen had traveled through many dimensions and opened up the Godhead Farm, and harvested it repeatedly, all the Godheads he had harvested could only form a small part of the Time Destroying Sword, and it was still a little difficult.

" I still lack half of the divine spark. "

"Half of the Time Destruction Sword…......... Although it was not completely successful, it should have some effect.”

With this thought in mind, Garen picked up the only half of the Time Destroyer Sword, wanting to test its lethality.

The silver dragon raised its claw, and a Time Amber embedded in a relatively eye-catching position in the dragon nest automatically flew over and landed on the silver dragon's claw unhurriedly.

Inside the translucent Time Amber was the God of the Primordial Sun, who was still tearing apart the plane's crystal walls and uttering vicious words time and time again in the cycle of time.

After Garen had advanced to a Greater Divine Power, he had strengthened the seal on the Primordial Sun God. It still did not know that the Dawn War had ended, and it was trapped in the time loop without knowing anything.

"Poor thing."

Garen quietly admired his spoils of war, and then opened the Time Amber.

The Amber of Time was being destroyed inch by inch. The time corridor sealed inside was exposed to the river of time and began to disintegrate. At the same time, the rules of the Hero Domain came pressing down. The chains of time also wrapped around and sealed the God of the Primordial Sun, making it difficult for him to move.

The power of the Primordial Sun God had actually been exhausted in the repeated cycles of time. It was now extremely weak.

Garen removed the Time Cloister, but it could not escape Garen's palm.

At this moment, the form of the Primordial Sun God was suppressed and sealed into a sphere with a diameter of only a dozen meters.