"Is it the Sword in the Lake? Or the Imperial Sword Paris Doan." Lilith said excitedly, and her teammates all started talking about it.
"It's impossible. Paris Dogan is a national treasure of the Ross Empire. Why haven't I seen Lin Chad's weapons?" Greer said.
"I heard that Mr. Lin Chad is an outstanding warrior and has the ability to eliminate magic. In response, we decided to give Lin Chad a unique weapon in the hope that it can help you."
After saying that, the woman clapped her hands in fear, and suddenly there was a roaring sound in the center of the room, the floor suddenly opened, and a statue slowly rose from the ground.
It was a statue made entirely of metal, with thick dust accumulated on the outside. It had not been touched for who knows how many years. The statue was half-kneeling, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and inserting it into the ground.
What?
The Demon King frowned. He felt the seals layer upon layer on the statue. Was it the sword?
"It seems very cheap." Dudolo said calmly.
At this moment, Greer's eyes suddenly widened. As a warrior, he seemed to know which sword it was.
"Hey, hey, hey!, are you kidding me? Isn't this the Fantasy Sword Transformation Realm!"
he cursed.
"Transformation? Is it the sword that kills the Lord?"
Lilith remembered some bad rumors.
"Could it be Cattrus's sword?" Auro's forehead was sweating.
Cattrus, a swordsman fifty years ago, had superb swordsmanship and defeated countless famous warriors. His reputation has even spread to this day fifty years later. The God of War also praised his swordsmanship as the best in the world, but in the end
Die by his own sword.
That sword is the infamous Phantom Sword Realm, a sword with autonomous consciousness.
"Yes." The woman nodded and said, she pointed at the statue and said: "According to our calculations, Mr. Lin Chad's power should be able to suppress the magic of the phantom sword. In other words, only you can control it in this world.
This sword."
That's what she said.
The Demon King frowned, this was strange, how could he be allowed to do such a dangerous thing? What if he, the 'brave', died.
Or maybe he guessed wrong. He originally thought that the king didn't care whether he was a true warrior or not, as long as he could bring a little hope to the soldiers with low morale or the panicked civilians.
Now it seems that this is not the case. Does the king believe what the saint said and think that he will become a brave man in the future? Can the country be saved by being brave?
Ha, the king shouldn't be so naive.
Maybe it's an issue between the king and the church?
Forget it, there will be no answer if you continue.
"Mr. Lin Chad, you decide for yourself. You have the right to choose whether to use this sword or not."
The woman suddenly said to the devil.
"Of course not. There is no need to make such a dangerous attempt. Even without this sword, he is powerful enough."
Lilith said to the woman.
"No, I'm quite curious about this sword and I want to try it."
"Brother, I respect you as a man."
Greer put his hand on the Demon King's shoulder and said calmly.
"Shut up!"
Lilith scolded Greer with a dark face, saying to her heart that this guy is really indifferent, and it will cost people's lives!
She also wanted to persuade the Demon King to give up this idea, but in the end she gritted her teeth and let it go. After all, Lin Chad had said so. If she kept obstructing him, he might be disgusted...
"Remember, don't be brave. If there is any problem, just throw the sword away. It's no big deal. A sword that hurts itself is useless than a piece of wood. You don't have to deal with it."
Lilith warned.
Hearing this, the woman showed an appreciative smile and said, "Then let's give him some space."
After saying that, she took a few others back a dozen steps, then snapped her fingers to create a barrier in front of everyone.
The Demon King walked to the statue and looked at the unremarkable sword.
"Please tell me when you are ready," the woman said.
"I'm ready." The devil said. To be honest, he was still a little nervous.
"Okay, please give way." After saying that, the woman took out a red key from her pocket. After she silently recited a few spells, a strange text floated around the key. Suddenly, this
The key passed through the barrier and quickly flew to the forehead of the statue.
Buzz!!!
Suddenly, countless words appeared on the statue. They glowed with golden light, and then gradually fell off, like fallen leaves in autumn, or like a little spark, slowly disappearing as they fell.
At the same time, the sword of the statue vibrated desperately, and the buzzing reputation came from it.
It's like being alive.
The Demon King opened his eyes wide. It was really strange. This sword had autonomous consciousness. He had never encountered such a situation. A sword with consciousness. He knew a sword made of parasitic trees, but it needed regular infusion of nutrients to survive.
, I wonder if this sword is also like this.
"Coming!"
The woman whispered, and immediately, the sword broke the seal, accompanied by a dazzling light and a terrifying impact. However, the Demon King stood firmly on the spot, letting the strong wind blow, and stared directly at the sword suspended in the air.
.
Suddenly, everything became quiet, as if we were outside the world.
I saw the sword floating in the air, turning into a smoke-like form and floating in the room. Suddenly there were only a few clouds and mist, as if I was in a fairyland.
Transforming one's state into an invisible form, allowing one to follow one's will, which is the pinnacle of martial arts.
An idea poured into the devil's mind.
"I see."
The Demon King said to himself.
Suddenly, countless consciousnesses poured into his brain like a flood, which was something beyond sound, light, and touch.
Those are the understandings of swordsmanship by the previous owners of this sword.
He finally understood why the person who got the sword would eventually die. It was not a problem with the sword, but a problem with the people.
The masters of the past generations have pursued the highest realm of kendo throughout their lives, and without exception, they all sacrificed for the sake of kendo.
Why a sword?
Nothing is a sword!
Everything is a sword!
The sword is in the heart
…
Countless voices echoed in the devil's head, which alone could drive people crazy, but...
The Demon King slowly closed his eyes, and the various sounds became smaller and smaller.
He is not looking for the end, he is looking for the root.
Suddenly, the sound disappeared, and he opened his eyes suddenly, grabbing the void with one hand.
"Sword coming!!"
The Demon King shouted loudly and suddenly surged. He didn't know when he held a sword in his hand.
"What happened?"
Everyone was shocked. There was smoke and wind just now, and they couldn't see what happened at all. When everything was over, a sword appeared in the hands of the devil.
It was a sword with no distinguishing features, its simple shape was similar to a sword made by an ordinary blacksmith.
However, the Demon King knew what a terrifying weapon it was.
Suddenly! A violent force came from the hilt of the sword. The Demon King frowned and thought something was wrong. Suddenly, the sleeve of his right hand was torn apart by this terrible force.
The Demon King's heart moved, and he immediately moved his right foot sideways, striding forward, and crushing the ground.
"How is that possible? This ground is made of magical materials that cannot be exploded by a ton of explosives!" the woman said in shock.
"Lin Chad!!" Lilith lay on the barrier and looked at him anxiously.
The Demon King did not dare to be careless. He held his breath and concentrated. This was the first time in the past four hundred years that he was so solemn. His right hand was trembling, and the violent power was still causing trouble.
He completely understood that this was the backlash of the sword, and he also understood what a terrifying weapon it was.
The ultimate point of swordsmanship is a state that a swordsman understood before his death a long time ago. There are people with special abilities in this world, that is, people with extraordinary talents. The swordsman is also such a person, but he is on his deathbed.
I just discovered it a while ago.
He turned into a sword, a sword that always pursues the pinnacle of kendo, specifically looking for swordsmen like him who pursue the pinnacle of kendo. In the end, those swordsmen understood kendo, the meaning of this sword, and sacrificed themselves
Get out and become part of the sword.
In other words, this sword contains the power of countless generations of swordsmen.
It is the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
What a terrible weapon!
The devil's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he did not dare to be careless at all.
This sword knows that he is not the person it is looking for, so it wants to break free from the shackles of the devil.
The Demon King's expression gradually became ferocious, his facial muscles gradually became distorted, and he laughed ferociously.
"Interesting! The more you resist, the more I will use you!!"
Suddenly, his shirt burst open with a snap, and at the same time, amazing magic power erupted, and the muscles all over his body bulged.
Plop!
Everyone heard a huge heartbeat. The devil's magic power was fighting against the power of the transformation. Suddenly the color disappeared. They saw the devil's slow motion, waving the sword, and gently swung the sword outward.
call!!!
Suddenly, a harsh and sharp sound came, along with a gust of wind. The backlash of the transformation realm was forcibly beaten out by the Demon King, turning into a violent sword energy that broke through everything that blocked it.
boom!!
A hole suddenly exploded in the wall of the weapons depot.
"What! What!!!"
The woman opened her mouth wide. She never expected that the power of transformation could be so terrifying.
The transformation calmed down, and the Demon King held the sword and panted heavily. He looked down at the sword in his hand.
What a terrifying weapon. I never thought there would be such a powerful weapon in this world.
He felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, and suddenly walked out of the well. What surprised him was not the sword, but that humans had such terrible weapons, but they were defeated by the Demon King's army. In other words, the Demon King's army was far more powerful than the Demon King Richard.
It was scarier than I imagined.
Pay attention, subject, don't underestimate this world anymore.
In the field, the devil Richard slowly opened his eyes.
"I know, clone."
As he murmured, he looked at the apprentice who was banging the iron pot. At this time, the devil's face became serious.