Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

It’s been so many years without being able to repair the War Beast, and now that there is a possibility to repair it with a strong proponent in front of them, the lack of spiritual materials makes it a great regret for the Lu family.

“Master Han, rest assured, whatever you need, I can go back to the divine realm to get it,” said Lu Julin, looking at Han Muye with a serious expression.

“If the master wishes to return to the divine realm and repair the War Beast in Peace of Mind, we will fully support and protect you on your way back to the divine realm,” he added.

Previously they were hesitant to sustain too many casualties or to give up on Giant Beam Continent, which led to a stalemate with the Canaan Tribe.

But this time was different.

What casualties, what cost, were not considered a cost.

They would spare no expense.

“No need to go back,” Han Muye waved dismissively, his gaze sweeping the surroundings, “After this War Beast is reassembled, it’ll be just right to test its combat strength on Giant Beam Continent.”

“This matter would actually be more difficult to carry out in the divine realm.”

The War Beast was a strategic supreme treasure, the guardian treasure of the Lu family.

Such a treasure was closely monitored by other forces in the divine realm.

If they were to test it in the divine realm, it would indeed attract the scrutiny of all parties.

In the divine realm, there were powerful beings with the means of detection that could ascertain the movements of the Lu family.

Lu Julin and Lu Chengyue exchanged glances and nodded.

Han Muye was right, but in this case, what about the missing spiritual materials?

Perhaps, this Master Han could spend more time studying the repair of the War Beast?

And thereby extend their stay on Giant Beam Continent for a while longer?

Han Muye didn’t pay any attention to Lu Chengyue and the others, instead, he began to sit cross-legged in front of his illusory War Beast and started to dismantle it.

Lu Chengyue and the others stepped back, not daring to disturb.

Lu Chengyue didn’t stay here long before he had to leave.

Since the actions to search for spiritual materials within the city were noticed by the Canan Tribe encircling the city from the outside.

Especially when commands were issued from the city to all Zhenyue Guard posts to search for top-tier spiritual materials, which made the Canan Tribe sense a thread of danger.

The Canan Tribe began to fiercely attack Mu Ya City.

From the initial thrice-daily assaults to five times a day, and then to relentless attacks.

On the walls of Mu Ya City, Lu Chengyue’s injuries had no chance to heal, his combat strength greatly reduced, and eventually, Lu Julin had to join him in holding the defense.

“If the Canan Tribe continues with such fierce attacks, it will be difficult to hold Mu Ya City,” Lu Julin said to Lu Chengyue after a major battle.

“I suggest that you, Patriarch Lu, take Master Han back to the divine realm first, and then return to Giant Beam Continent after the War Beast is fully repaired.”

Lu Julin’s eyes shone with determination as he spoke in a low voice, “Before we did not want to give up, did not want to make too big a sacrifice, but now, it doesn’t matter.”

Now, giving up Giant Beam Continent and almost a million Lu Family Descendants on it was worth it.

Lu Chengyue pondered for a moment and nodded.

The two figures moved, landing in the square, then quickly walked up to Han Muye.

Lu Chengyue whispered a few words, and Han Muye slowly opened his eyes.

“Leave?”

“There’s no need,” he replied.

He raised his hand, and endless spiritual light shone brightly.

The figure of the illusory War Beast directly collapsed.

Then, the various parts scattered around Han Muye flew up, beginning to combine rapidly.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth above Mu Ya City trembled as if a tremendously powerful force was awakening.

Above the battle formation of the Canan Tribe outside the city, several of the Twelve-Winged Canan Tribe’s strong men looked up and then rushed towards Mu Ya City.

They felt the threat.

“Boom”

An opening was blasted through the wall of Mu Ya City.

“Hum”

In front of Han Muye, the spiritual light gathered to its peak, and countless parts combined to manifest an Eternal Pagoda War Beast.

A plume of intense Flame enveloped the body of the War Beast, completing the final assembly and fusion.

“Impossible, the War Beast is still missing forty percent of parts, how can it combine into…” Tao Lun spoke, bewildered and in a lowered voice.

“Why not?” Han Muye said, a smile on his face and an unmistakable confidence that one could not directly face.

“After all, as long as this War Beast can exhibit thirty percent of its ancient combat strength, even if I dismantle another twenty percent of the parts, I can still assemble it for you.”

“Who says repairing these War Puppet Warriors from ancient legacies has to be a genuine repair?”

The spiritual light dissipated, the Flame vanished, and a War Beast, looking as if brand new and exuding a commanding presence, crouched in front of Han Muye.

“Patriarch Lu, shall we test the combat strength of this War Beast?”