One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
The illusory sun wasn't actually large. It just appeared huge because it was closer to the ground.
Additionally, even the light and heat it emitted were illusory, so there was no need to worry about the disposable flying swords getting incinerated.
Senior White used the World Tree to control the authority of the Dream Realm's sector lord and scattered a large number of "Disposable Flying Swords: Small Dark Room Destruction Edition" around the periphery of the illusory sun.
The disposable flying swords were arranged in a ring, like a planetary ring, encircling the illusory sun.
"Senior White, isn't it a bit wasteful to use so many disposable flying swords?" Song Shuhang asked.
After all, the Disposable Flying Sword: Small Dark Room Destruction Edition was extremely precious. If used well, it could even deceive an Immortal into giving it away. Senior White had thrown out so many at once; this should be all he had left, right?