"Xiu! I made it! I made it! " Shen Yanxiao held his hand with the sacred ware excitedly, and his face was full of excitement that had never been before.

Xiu's figure appears slowly beside Shen Yanxiao. He can feel how happy Shen Yanxiao is now.

In order to find a way to create a high-level artifact, she studied alchemy books day and night, tried countless times of alchemy, and under countless failures, she did not give up, but more determined.

Her dedication is not for her own sake, but to enable all races to use advanced holy tools, increase their combat effectiveness, so that they can survive in the coming showdown.

If Shen Yanxiao is not the Lord of demons or the representative of the bright land, she may be able to live a carefree life like an ordinary little girl, do what she likes every day, be happy and relaxed, not rush for the future of all races in the world, or be busy for the survival of tens of thousands of lives.

But what she chose was a very hard road. What she was carrying was not only the life and death of a city, a country, a continent and a race, but also the life and death of several races on her thin shoulder. All these forced her to move forward, and she had to make the last effort every minute and second.

Shen Yanxiao's hard work, no one knows better than Xiu. From the initial self-improvement to the present responsibility, this seemingly weak little girl has taken on too many responsibilities. She has never been carefree one day, and has never been able to really relax for a minute. She is like a bow string that has collapsed to the limit. She has been challenging her own limit, and countless falls ill She never gave up the responsibility she should not have taken.

As a Protoss, Xiu realized from the moment of birth that the existence of the protoss is to maintain the peace and stability of the world.

But with the collapse of the protoss, the guardians of this land have fallen quietly.

Now, this task has fallen to a young man who is not really an adult. Xiu thinks it is a very sad and ridiculous thing.

He was silent and held the excited little fellow in his arms.

She never said she was tired, but Xiu knew that she was really tired.

No one would like to live in such a tense day, no one would not like to live a happy and carefree life.

Shen Yanxiao is the same. She doesn't want to, but can't.

She knew that once she stopped, even if only for one day, it could lead to the disappearance of tens of thousands of lives in the future battlefield.

"You did a good job, a good job." Xiu tightly holds Shen Yanxiao in her arms. What she has done now is where the original Protoss did not have equity.

Although the protoss are the guardians of all the worlds, they are proud of themselves. They will take on everything with their own strength, but they never thought of increasing the fighting power of other races in the alliance. This is why the war between the gods and the demons was so fierce.

But Shen Yanxiao is different. What she wants is the strength of all the races in the alliance, not the human race.