With the sword halfway done and the heat no longer needed, the temperature inside the room began to cool down. The Artifact God, who had been so focused on protecting herself the entire time, could finally find time to breathe. At the same time, she finally had the time to think as well.
And there was only one thought in her mind that she hadn't been able to get rid of.
What the hell had just happened?
She wasn't surprised when Ray used his Divine-grade fire to heat everything up. But when the featherless corpse of the Three-Legged Crow came out, he had suddenly grown stronger by a degree that was too much for her to understand.
Celestials rarely showed off how strong they were. And when they did, it was usually far enough away from anyone else that it was hard to judge what their actual strength was like. So it was hard for Shen Yaojia to accurately discern just how strong this spirit fire bird was, but she had a sinking suspicion that it was as strong as a Celestial.
