2270 Superior Sacred Tools (2)
“Xiu! I did it! I did it!!!” Shen Yanxiao excitedly held her sacred tool-bearing hand, her face showing an excitement she had never felt before.
Xiu’s figure slowly appeared by Shen Yanxiao’s side. He could feel how happy Shen Yanxiao was right now.
In order to find a way to make superior sacred tools, she studied alchemy books day and night and performed alchemy countless times. Under the blow of countless failures, she did not give up, but became more determined.
Her persistence was not for herself, but to enable all races to use superior sacred tools to increase their fighting strength so that they could have more chances of survival in the upcoming decisive war.
If Shen Yanxiao were not the Demon Lord or the representative of the Brilliance Continent, she might be able to live a carefree life like an ordinary little girl, do what she liked every day, and be happy and relaxed. She would not have to run around for the future of all the major races in the world, nor would she have to busy herself for the survival of tens of thousands of living beings.
However, what she chose was an extremely difficult road. She was no longer shouldering the life and death of a city, a country, a continent, or a race. On her thin shoulders, she was shouldering the life and death of several races. All of this forced her to move forward. She had to seize every minute and second to make her last efforts.
No one knew better than Xiu about Shen Yanxiao’s efforts. From her initial steps to her current responsibilities, this seemingly fragile little girl had taken on too much burden. There had never been a day when she was carefree. There had never been a minute when she could really relax. She was like a bowstring that had been pulled to the limit. She had always been challenging her limits. She had fallen sick countless times, narrowly escaped death countless times, and exhausted herself countless times. However, she had never given up on those responsibilities that she should not have taken on.
As a god, Xiu realized from the moment he was born that the God race existed to maintain peace and stability in this world.
However, with the destruction of the God race, the guardians of this land had quietly fallen.
Now, this heavy responsibility actually fell to a little fellow who had yet to reach adulthood. Xiu felt that this was an extremely sad and ridiculous thing.
He remained silent and reached out to hug the excited little girl.
She had never said that she was tired, but Xiu knew that she was really tired.
No one would be willing to live such a tense life. No one would not want to live a carefree life.
Shen Yanxiao was the same. It was not that she did not want to, but she could not.
She knew that once she stopped, even for a day, it could lead to the disappearance of tens of thousands of lives on the battlefield in the future.
“You’ve done well, very well.” Xiu held Shen Yanxiao tightly in his arms. What she was doing now was something that even the original gods could not have.
The God race was the guardian of the world, but the God race was aloof. They would bear everything with their own strength, but they never thought of increasing the fighting strength of the other races in the alliance. That was why the war between gods and devils was so tragic.
However, Shen Yanxiao was different. What she wanted was to strengthen the power of all the races in the alliance, not just the Human race.
