Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1957

Chapter 1957: 808, Master Han, this War Beast is extremely strong! _3
“I’m telling the truth,” Han Muye waved his hand and walked towards the front of other war beasts.

“These broken parts, in my eyes, are more valuable than any reward you could offer.”

Three years.

Han Muye had been repairing war beasts in Mu Ya City, and before he knew it, three years had passed.

In Mu Ya City, all other blacksmiths had already put aside their work to fully cooperate with Han Muye in refining weapons and mending the war beasts.

This was a rare opportunity for them.

Even a strong venerated one like Tao Lun was willing to assist Han Muye.

Because a casual remark from Han Muye could enlighten him.

The Lu family didn’t hold out in Mu Ya City for long.

After the second war beast was repaired successfully and handed over to Ancestor Lu Julin for control, the Lu family began to counterattack.

Gathering forces from the Zhenyue Guard stationed in various parts of Giant Beam Continent, along with reinforcements from elsewhere, they broke through the encircling Canaan Tribe’s armies time and time again.

With three Eternal Pagoda War Beasts leading the way, even the united forces of the Ten-Winged Canaan Tribe could not withstand the onslaught.

By the time the third war beast, with its full strength, was successfully repaired, the Canaan Tribe’s encirclement had become completely meaningless.

If it weren’t for waiting for Han Muye to finish repairing the other war beasts, the Lu family would have already launched a complete counteroffensive.

“Buzz”

When Han Muye retrieved all the flames before him and raised his hand, a streak of golden light shone in his palm.

It was a messenger talisman, one of the rare methods that could ignore spatial distances.

“Great Venerable Muyue?”

“She, along with Lu Gengsheng and some other Lu Family Descendants, is trapped in the void?”

Looking up at the sky above, Han Muye’s eyes flashed with brilliance.

His gaze fell on the recently repaired war beast before him, in its complete Eternal Pagoda form.

He was clear on the methods to control such a war beast, but he had never actually operated one himself.

Once he left this place, the damaged parts he had accumulated could be recast to assemble two war beasts.

One in its complete form, the other in a simplified form.

Raising his hand, spiritual light enveloped the war beast’s body before him.

He possessed the most authentic method of control from Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Gate.

“Boom”

Above the war beast’s body, dazzling golden lights shone, transforming into golden armor.

Han Muye’s figure disappeared from where he stood, entering the space above the war beast’s head.

“Patriarch Lu, release the suppression of heaven and earth,” Han Muye’s voice sounded.

Release the suppression of heaven and earth?

The last time they did that was four years ago when they were ushered into the city.

“Buzz”

Streaks of golden light rose up.

Above the sky, the stars twinkled.

A colossal beast with four feet raised its head to roar at the sky before soaring into the heavens.

Han Muye drove the war beast out of the firmament.

“How come I feel that the war beast controlled by Master Han is faster?” Lu Chengyue said to herself in a low whisper beside Lu Julin, who looked puzzled.

In the void, the war beast howled as it crashed through stars and drifting meteorites, landing in a chaotic expanse.

Great Venerable Muyue stood with three divine beast avatars, her facial expression solemn; Lu Gengsheng protected the Lu Family Descendants behind him, his body stained with blood.

Not far away, tens of thousands of winged members of the Canaan Tribe, led by five Ten-Winged Canaan fighters, formed a battle formation and slowly closed in.

“If you hadn’t come, I would have to find you again with my body damaged,” Great Venerable Muyue sighed with relief upon seeing the fierce giant beast fly down and spoke softly.

“Eternal Pagoda War Beast!” Lu Gengsheng’s eyes widened in disbelief as he whispered.

Han Muye turned his head, looking at the Canaan Tribe rushing at him from all sides.

From the Eternal Pagoda War Beast’s eyes, light flowed out.

Today, there would be a slaughter!