From Godhood to the Heavens

Fang Ping thought for a moment, then said, "Do you have any leftover Dark Silver? Forge me a new sword!"

Fang Ping probably knew that Morgana's next plan was to take down the Holy Keisha, but he didn't want to know or understand it.

At the same time, the Dark Silver-level weapon was connected to Demon 1, which meant that the back-end control was in the hands of the Demon.

The demon can gain control at any time, and can even turn against itself.

Fang Ping's gaze fell on the Apocalypse sword in Morgana's hand. His eyes were leisurely. This should be the King Sword in the hands of the former Apocalypse King Liang Bing.

After becoming a demon, this weapon was almost completely forgotten.

Swallowing hard, Fang Ping was incredibly excited. The exquisite Flaming Sword, which had been combined with it after their previous clash, already had a nick the size of a grain of rice.

To take it or not to take it is the question!

Named after the former King of Apocalypse, and with the sword of the former King of Apocalypse, Fang Ping always felt that Morgana had some other intentions.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment. Who cares? Once I have it in my hands, it's mine.

At worst, we can just change the name. If that doesn't work, we can call it Fang Pingwang Sword. Weapons of this caliber have only appeared a few times in the entire story. How could we possibly reject it just because of a name?

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Fang Ping raised his hand, and the impulse before him rippled slightly. Morgana's figure appeared in front of him, holding the King's Sword in both hands and handing it to Fang Ping.

May it vanquish all enemies and clear away all obstacles for you!

Fang Ping's expression changed slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity. He reached out and took the Apocalypse King Sword. The silver-white blade shone with a sharp light, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

With a slight wave of his hand, the sword light sliced ​​through the air without any obstruction or even the slightest sound of it cutting through the air.

Without hesitation, he switched the special forces template's primary melee weapon to the Apocalypse King Sword. Then, looking at the Flaming Sword that had been squeezed out with a tiny, rice-grain-sized nick on top, he casually tossed it behind him and said, "Meeve, this sword is yours!"

Queen Maeve was momentarily stunned, but reacted instantly. Possessing master-level fighting skills, she caught the flaming sword even faster than her reaction.

Once he had the Blazing Sword in his hand, a surge of joy welled up inside him, and the unease and panic he had felt earlier vanished instantly.

"Thank you, sir!"

Morgana glanced at Queen Maeve behind her, but didn't say anything. She had already thoroughly scanned all the information about the three of them in the past.

With a wave of her hand, the space in front of her rippled slightly, and a wormhole appeared before her. Morgana said, "Please follow me!"

Fang Ping was not afraid. After several battles, he had a clear understanding of his own fighting ability.

Morgana can't destroy him in an instant, so there's nothing to fear.

Moreover, with the Apocalypse Sword already in her hands, Morgana couldn't possibly break the alliance at this time.

Now, all we have to do is go to the armory to choose equipment.

After passing through the wormhole, the interior scene immediately appeared before my eyes, and with a slight glance, I saw countless dazzling items.

"The vast majority of these are Flame-class weapons, some captured by demons and others made by demons. Any one of them is priceless."

Please feel free to choose whatever catches your eye!

Fang Ping glanced around and saw that the vast majority of them were Flame Swords, and there were a lot of them, so they should all have come from Angel City.

After all, these are standard weapons of low-ranking angels, and they have undergone several upgrades, so it's quite normal that there are many demons among them.

As they approached a diamond-shaped half-body shield, Morgana's voice rang out: "Angel Cloud Shield can withstand attacks below nuclear level, and even a Flame Sword of the same level would have a hard time cutting through it!"

Fang Ping couldn't help but nod. He would take a few pieces and combine them later to improve their quality.

As you continue forward, various weapons such as spiked clubs and curved swords keep appearing before your eyes.

Fang Ping casually picked through the items, quickly gathering 20 pieces of equipment. What he was actually more looking forward to was the Godslayer Weapon.

The doors to the exhibition hall opened and closed, leading to the next room, which was as vast as an armory compared to the flames and weapons.

It's so small it's practically just a tiny room; a quick glance around and you can see almost everything.

Fang Ping couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but Morgana spoke up and said, "The God-Slaying Martial was born to deal with the divine body and to destroy the divine body's genes."

In the entire universe, there are very few beings that can be called gods.

A third-generation god is enough to rule a planet; the existence of a supreme god would qualify a civilization as the dominant power among known civilizations.

Fang Ping nodded without saying anything more; he had already seen several familiar items in the room.

A quick glance revealed a dozen or so god-slaying sniper rifles hanging side by side on a wall.

On the pillars that protrude around them, there are various items, including a small dagger that instantly matches the item in their memory.

The Queen's dagger, once given to Rose, was plunged into the Queen's chest. Without hesitation, she reached out and picked it up, ran her hand over the blade, and put it into her backpack.

Then she moved to the next tray, which held an arm armor with two sharp blades protruding from it. It was also a gift given to Rose to fight against the Fallen Angels.

He himself couldn't use this weapon, but glancing at it, he saw that Queen Maeve could use it.

So he reached out and put it away, then moved to the next position. Fang Ping's lips twitched. The previous one was the left arm, and this one was the right arm.

Without the slightest hesitation, he put it away as well, and continued walking backwards, where he was surprised to find a dark golden rope.

"The Dark Energy Lock can automatically lock onto enemies through wormholes, extending, shrinking, and disintegrating them. As originally envisioned, it was specifically designed to deal with divine bodies and is definitely above the Flame-class weapon level."

Unfortunately, it's too complicated to operate, and those guys are all brainless, so it's just been left sitting here!

Fang Ping stroked his chin, wondering why it felt somewhat similar to the Lasso of Truth. It was originally a low-end version of Wonder Woman; if he were to modify it, wouldn't it create a high-end version?

This seemed quite interesting, so Fang Ping smiled and said, "Queen Maeve, how about giving it a try?"

Queen Maeve was equally excited. The experience of this day was more dreamlike than half of her life. These things in front of her must be the so-called divine artifacts!

How could I not be excited to receive such rewards in succession?

So he stepped forward, grabbed one end of the rope, gave a slight jerk of his arm, and suddenly lunged forward, instantly wrapping it around a God-Slaying Halberd. His body moved with the movement, putting on a show.