"Hmm," after thinking for a moment, Tilan let go of the sword hilt in her hand.
After all, it was a sacred artifact of the Silver Wing species, she wasn't so greedy as to want to occupy it forever.
Looking at the holy sword in her hand, Celestia considered for a long time and still shook her head.
"Let's leave it with Tilan first." She didn't know why she was doing this, with something as important as this, a sacred artifact that could affect the world's balance.
"Do you really want to leave it with me?"
Tilan tilted her head. She could see, up in the sky courtyard, there were many figures like Celestia waiting, not only for Celestia but also for this Holy Creation bestowed upon the Silver Wing species by Xi Aiflian.
Faced with the temptation of the sacred artifact, Celestia's will wavered. Her fingers touched and left it several times, struggling internally.
Finally, she closed her eyes, turned around directly, and flew up.
