The hall wasn't large, but inside stood twelve stone pillars. Atop each one was a glowing, perfectly square cube, each containing an Ancestral Civilization Weapon.0

Yes, Ancestral Civilization Weapons! Not sacred weapons!0

These kinds of relics were things only the five Supreme Divine Civilizations or a few Super Divine Civilizations might possess. Yet here, there were twelve of them.0

Mu Xinghe and the others were practically shaking with excitement, their eyes glowing.0

Just one of these Ancestral Civilization Weapons could completely change their fate or even elevate the strength of an entire civilization. And now there were twelve... it was insane.0

Mu Xingchen was even drooling from the sight...0

But Ye Guan didn't even spare a glance at the artifacts. His gaze had already landed on a painting nearby.0

In the painting, there was only a sword, sheathed and floating within a spacetime void. Though it...0