Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

[Demigod-level Spirit Skill - Mini Mist Realm]

[After inscribing this spiritual technique into a spiritual artifact, the artifact will be able to absorb the energy of the mist realm, compress and store the mist realm within the artifact, thereby creating a small mist realm inside the artifact.]

[With the internal overclocking acceleration of the miniature mist realm, the three dimensions of magical artifacts and combat methods will undergo earth-shattering changes.]

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But Lu Chan was unaware of this.

Just as she was inscribing this brand-new spiritual skill into Thunderous Dance...

On the distant other side of the starry sky, a being nearly ten thousand times larger than the Divine Sword Continent, with a size resembling the mother of a galaxy, is falling at an astonishing speed.

Divine Artifact: The Third Messenger

They have finally broken free from the soul-suppressing power of the River of Oblivion, one of the Seven Wonders of the World!

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Gods War Chapter: Ghost Marriage: Chapter 260: Snow White Finally Awakens, Snow White Battles the Third Messenger!

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When Thunderous Sky Dance was still a mid-grade spiritual weapon, Heavenly Dance Wheel Thunderous Sky Dance, it had absorbed several Ice Crown fragments, but it could only tear open the switch of the Mist Realm and sneak into the Mist Realm.

Now, having inscribed the "Mini Mist Realm," a demigod-level spiritual skill, Thunder Dance also possesses true mist realm abilities.

With the addition of the miniature mist realm, its wheel blades essentially contain a small mist realm.

Unfortunately, Lu Chan no longer had time to test the new abilities of Thunderous Dance.

If both the artifact Snow White and the artifact Crystal are dormant, then we must now consider how to avoid the harm caused by the arrival of the artifact Third Messenger.

"Lu Bao, what are your thoughts on the upcoming God War?"

Zhu Yanxiang blinked her peach-colored eyes and asked seriously, "Do you think Eyang and Daohua Xifeng are really a match for the Divine Artifact - Third Messenger?"

Zhu Yanxiang also possesses fragments of the Ten Great Calamities - Nightmare Sun within her body, and naturally knows about the Ten Great Calamities and her determination to challenge the artifact - Third Messenger.

However, upon hearing this, Lu Chan did not respond immediately.

She thought for a moment and shook her head, saying, "A spiritual weapon can never challenge a divine weapon, nor can it be a match for a divine weapon. This is the consensus of all weapon refiners and all spiritual weapons in the world, but... so what?"

The moment the Ten Calamities launched their divine war against the artifact, the Third Messenger.

They have already transcended the realm of ordinary magical artifacts.

Soon, Lu Chan sighed inwardly again: "However, I still can't just stand by and watch Dao Huaxi go to his death."

Originally, everyone was hoping that the Divine Artifact Crystal could temporarily restrain the Divine Artifact Third Messenger, and that after the Third Messenger's spiritual energy was depleted, it probably wouldn't cause too much harm to the Divine Sword Continent.

But they couldn't imagine that the divine artifact, the crystal, which should have been at the very top, had already gone to sleep in its own coffin.

Lu Chan lowered his snow-white eyebrows and pondered for a while, then said, "Let's go..."

"At least until the war of the gods begins."

"We still need to go and check on Dao Huaxifeng and the others."

The words fell.

Lu Chan looked at his body again, at the jigsaw puzzle spirit embryo that had been dyed snow-white by a raging storm.

Dao Huaxifeng's puzzle-solving consciousness was mostly dormant; but now, because the two were relatively close, Lu Chan still tried to ask, "Dao Huaxifeng, how is the situation on your end?"

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More than ten seconds later...

Dao Huaxifeng's gentle voice finally responded, "Hmm... how should I put it, I'm watching a show."

"Watching a show?"

"Yes, Master, would you like to come and take a look?"

"Before the war of the gods breaks out, this is the most interesting entertainment!"

Judging from Dao Huaxifeng's tone, he was clearly very excited about the impending divine war.

Not long ago, the artifact, the Third Messenger, threw two strands of its own hair into the Crystal Palace.

Among them, one emperor avatar was responsible for purging the powerful emperors within the Crystal Palace, while another demigod-level avatar was targeting the ten spiritual calamities that attempted to interfere with the war of the gods!

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Crystal Palace, Battlefield of Demigods:

Surrounded by numerous demigod-level figures, there stood a magnificent young woman with flowing ice-blue hair and an aura of ice-blue ribbons emanating from her body.

Her long hair, formed from a wisp of icy mist, stretched several meters away from behind her.

Compared to the somewhat dull Emperor's clone, the aura of this demigod clone... is far beyond what ordinary spiritual artifacts can match!

The demigod's avatar gazed at the golden figure before her, now covered in wounds and shattered into pieces, and asked with a smile, "What happened?"

"After witnessing my combat prowess..."

"You're still not going to join forces...?"

The person she just defeated was the oldest of the Ten Calamities, the Thousand-Year-Old Wild Antelope.

But the weird thing is...

Even when faced with an enemy whose individual combat power far surpassed that of the Ten Great Calamities, the other Calamities simply watched innocently from the sidelines, showing no intention of helping the Thousand-Year Wild Antelope.

"Ha ha……"

The ancient antelope couldn't help but sneer a few times.

She struggled to her feet, her body battered and bruised, and said with gusto, "Don't get too excited. Fragments of your caliber are just a warm-up for me before the God War..."

She wielded a stunningly beautiful golden halberd, and with a sudden swing, slammed it into the shoulder of the demigod's avatar.

"boom!!!"

The heavy golden object suddenly caused a large section of the Crystal Palace floor to collapse.

At the same time, the demigod's clone, completely unharmed, extended a finger and flicked it lightly at the Thousand-Year Wild Antelope.

"boom!!"

In an instant, the magnificent golden mask of the Thousand-Year Wild Antelope shattered and scattered, creating an astonishing sandstorm; and her figure was sent flying thousands of miles away, embedding itself on the edge of the Crystal Palace.

Seeing this, the Ten Great Calamities' Frozen Immortal Throne said speechlessly, "I already said it's my turn~? The Thousand-Year Wild Antelope is no match for her at all."

Frozen Immortal sat sideways on a crystal stone, softly speculating, "The Thousand-Year-Old Wild Antelope has seven souls and four spirits, yet this creature can suppress her in close combat. It's very likely that it has accumulated spiritual energy from more than fifteen souls."

"Add to that her ability to create a miniature mist realm, and the Thousand-Year-Old Wild Antelope should be helpless."

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Seeing the Frozen Immortal Throne, he wanted to stand up.

Dao Huaxi glared at her: "Stop. If you're the one doing this, how will the Thousand-Year Wild Antelope warm up?"

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you~~~~" Frozen Throne sat down helplessly.

At first...

In the game of the Ten Cataclysmic Agents, the final victor will be the one whose orders must be obeyed during the descent of the artifact, the Third Messenger—this is their agreement.

But at that moment, the demigod's clone also sensed the arrogance in their words.

She chuckled softly, turned to look at Dong Xianzuo and Dao Huaxifeng, and asked, "What were you two talking about just now?"

"What you said really upset me..."

As she spoke, she lightly walked towards the Frozen Immortal Throne, a smile on her face but a chill in her tone: "Although before the true forms of the Three Venerables, you are merely a group of invisible ants."

"But judging from your arrogant attitude, you don't seem to understand..."

"Even a single strand of hair from one of the Three Venerables is far stronger than any of yours."

Before she could finish speaking...

Not far away, a dazzling golden light, like a ray, shot straight for thousands of miles and slammed into her.

"boom!!!!"

Amidst the collapse of heaven and earth.

This demigod clone didn't even glance at it, and with another flick of its finger, it sent the returning millennium-old antelope flying.

Having dealt with this troublesome opponent, she headed straight for the Frozen Immortal Throne and the Daoist West Wind.

Finally, Dao Huaxifeng and Dong Xianzuo stood up and looked at the demigod avatar in front of them.

With a "whoosh," a light blue chain made of flowing water gracefully circled the Frozen Immortal Throne and began to dance.

She asked softly, "Little West Wind, now it's time for me to make a move, isn't it?"

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"As you wish," the blurry figure bathed in the dark gale, Dao Huaxifeng, calmly leaped up and left the battlefield where the two were.

Since this demigod avatar wanted to die, it's no wonder that the Frozen Immortal Throne intervened.

A dazzling ice-blue light erupted from the demigod's body, wrapping around her like a globe.

[Spiritual Skill - Enhanced Mini Mist Realm]

A world shrouded in mist!

The demigod's avatar appeared as if by teleportation... and landed directly behind the Frozen Immortal Throne in the still world.

With a swift turn of her little cloth shoes, she kicked the ice-blue long stick that had fallen to the ground, and swung it with a violent motion.

But the weird thing is...

Those strands of water-blue chains, seemingly alive, wrapped around her body even before the demigod's avatar could make its move, encasing her in an icy blue chain shroud.

[Demigod Avatar - Sealed]

Just a breath later.

The demigod-level being, who was originally almost invincible, was sealed by chains without moving.

"This guy really doesn't know how to pick his opponents."

Frozen Throne, holding a chain in his hand, pulled her over like he was walking a dog, and then stomped her to the ground.

As everyone knows, the Frozen Immortal Throne, one of the Ten Great Calamities, hates creatures related to the Seven Wonders of the Ice Crown the most; the Frozen Immortal Throne's abilities have an exaggeratedly strong ability to restrain magical artifacts and weapon refiners that contain the power of the Mist Realm.

Frozen Immortal Seat and Dao Transformation West Wind are both special spiritual artifacts that were granted the title of Ten Calamities shortly after their creation.

Their combat strength cannot be judged by the number of souls in their bodies, so... even the few spiritual weapons with seven crown titles usually keep their distance from the Frozen Immortal Throne.

In this battle of gods.

The Frozen Throne will likely be the final trump card in the battle against the artifact, the Third Messenger.

When the tattered ancient antelope returned, it saw that the demigod's avatar had been controlled by the Frozen Immortal Throne, and could only ask in a resentful tone, "Why is it over already?"

"Alright, stop complaining."

"Now that it has realized that sending out clones is useless, that being will probably have no choice but to descend in its true form, right?"

"I wonder if she'll be very angry?" Frozen Throne glanced at the sky with some anticipation.

But it was just that one glance...

However, it brought the thoughts of the Frozen Immortal Throne, one of the Ten Great Calamities, to a near standstill.