"What a terrifying power." Zhao Guang raised his hand to retrieve the arrows, then carefully checked the fragments left behind. These things shouldn't be thrown around casually, or they could easily cause trouble.
After all, they are weapons capable of killing demigods. Although Zhao Guang doesn't lack them himself, they are still extremely dangerous.
If it were ordinary people, not to mention touching them, even approaching them would easily turn them into monsters.
Those monsters, looking at the twisted flesh, are exactly like things from the Cthulhu line.
Of course, they aren't real monsters. Within a few minutes, the two twisted monsters shattered, their power fully dissipating. The most refined part began to gather in the middle, slowly condensing.
Zhao Guang stepped forward to pick it up; this thing was a Divine Status, but an incomplete Divine Status of a demigod.
