Over a hundred members of the Gods Guild were wiped out by Lucien in less than a minute.
The equipment scattered all over the ground was a dizzying sight.
As for the onlookers, they stared at the equipment dropped by the Gods Guild members, swallowing hard. Many pieces of equipment here were worth over a dozen gold coins each.
Lucien glanced at them casually. Most were bronze equipment, and there wasn't even a single piece of silver equipment, so he curled his lip.
"A bunch of trash. They've really wasted all these years in Fate."
"They don't even have silver equipment."
Lucien hadn't considered at all that his own full set of silver equipment was entirely due to his high Luck.
One should know that on the national rankings, aside from Lucien's ghost artifact and dark gold equipment, there were only two or three pieces of gold equipment. The rest were all silver equipment. Did they not want better gear?
